[right][h3][b][i][color=f26522]Mr. Titian[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=f26522]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color] [color=f26522][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Starry Salon -> Lunar Ballroom [color=f26522][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=f26522][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4 [color=f26522]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color][/right] The large man seemed to be in a world of his own as he munched on the grapes he had taken from the Breakfast room. Looking back around the Starry Salon while the Lord of the Manor walked ahead of him and entered the Ballroom. He would have been happy to just sit down on one of the couches in the Starry Salon and get comfortable, perhaps even take a nap but the look on the man's face did make him a bit curious. Granted that might not be a good thing all things considered but he figured what the hell and finished off his last grape. Only having the stem remaining in his hand. Setting it down on the arm of a couch he wiped his hands on his pants legs and followed the man into the ballroom. Glancing around over the mans shoulder to see that there were far more people in there than had been when he and Walnut had been in there earlier. Sure, he had dodged a bullet with her, that was still making him chuckle to himself a bit but perhaps the information he had dropped had helped. Maybe it hadn't. He didn't know. He figured he would find out sooner or later, or perhaps not at all. That thought didn't stay in his mind for long as the Lord of this shit show started to speak. The more that man spoke the more this shit show was turning into an absolute fuctangular engagement. They had to stay here? Because a bridge was blown? Even the apparently dimwitted Titian was not buying that. [color=f26522]"What, this whole place surrounded by a fucking moat?"[/color] he said frankly to the mans back. [i]The man spun around and eyed Titian. "If you wish to brave the snow, the cold, and my forest, feel free," he said with a bit of a snicker before turning back around.[/i] [color=f26522]"Well fuck...."[/color] Titian muttered under his breath.