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	Maestro grinned towards Creme and shrugged. "It is to me but from what I am hearing, that isn't the reason for you folk," he said with a bit of a chuckle. Turning his head he glanced over his shoulder towards the door of the Ballroom as Lord Bardolf entered the room and looked around. He took a mental count of those that were there in masks. He didn't look exactly pleased. Whether that was because of their presence or the fact not everyone was there, that was up for debate. Yet it turned out to be for another reason, one they would soon be informed about as he entered the room more fully and cleared his throat. "Apparently what plans I had for this evening have been cast to the way side. You all will have to remain here for the unseen future. The bridge that connects my home beyond the walls has been blown. No one is leaving," he said frankly as he stood there looking terribly vexed. 

	 Jasper glared at the offending parties and held up his hand as Quinton whispered in his ear. The mans brow rose and he looked towards Quinton. "So he was the one responsible for the malfunctioning seat? I see..." he said before turning his attention back towards those in the room. "Seems this isn't his first attempt on someone's life," he said turning and looking towards Swamp before his eyes went over to the body of Plum. Stepping over to Plums body, he began to search the corpse. Finding on it an ocarina and an amulet. "Bohemian... Figures..." he muttered under his breath. "Heathen lot." Reaching over he pulled the mans mask off and stared at the face. "Well one less in this world and we are no worse for it." 

	Standing back up he dropped the mans mask on his body and dusted his hands off. "Search them," he told Quinton and Jonas and they did. Jonas going over to Walnut and Quinton to Swamp, who picked up the man easily. Nothing of extreme interest seemed to come from it. "Fine, take them to bind their wounds. We have more important matters at hand. I will not waste anymore of my time worrying about an internal conflict. And send someone to dispose of that body, preferably in the pit." Jasper sighed as he looked towards Amaranthine. "You there, help get these two cleaned up since you decided to poke your nose into things," he added before brushing passed her. 

	Turning he glanced back over his shoulder and scoffed. "You two will just have to deal with each other. The bridge has been blown, you will remain here until either you are dead or until it can be repaired," he said before continuing on his way. "It matters not to me which it is."

	(Cobalt and Blush will get pm's shortly. Character's Unmasked has been updated.)