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[color=c4df9b][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: State Dining Room (3rd Floor) -> Confinement (Attic)
[color=c4df9b][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A
[color=c4df9b][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4
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	This was a complete madness. Things were shifting and happening so fast! One moment things looked on the ups and then it all went down the drain. Now without much choice in the matter they were all led and put in a confinement. A confinement could be many things, it could be a cage, it could be a basement or a stone cold box. As it happens in this specific case the confinement happened to be the attic. Well of all possible things to be, this was on the nicer ones.

	Rave hobbled her way deeper into the room, struggling as there was a stab wound in her leg. The door was locked behind them and Jasper stated he wanted better manners. Admittedly Rave thought she kept decent manners, but maybe they didn't see it as such. Or she just got wrapped in with the others, she couldn't say and didn't want to say. There was no point in well pointing fingers in this situation.[color=c4df9b]" This... is not bad."[/color] She said aloud as she moved to the west wall or at least she thought it was the west wall and leaned on it before slowly slid down to sit on the ground, as to have her legs rest, especially the injured one.[color=c4df9b]" The could have tossed us in a cold basement... or outside."[/color] She pointed out the greatest plus of the whole situation!

	They were dry and well at least not freezing cold. She looked at the others and then relaxed as she leaned her head back on the wall too, looking up at the darkness of the roof above.[color=c4df9b]" Ohh... get down already...."[/color] She said as she looked at hte ferret that was still on her shoulder and patted her lap. The animal looked at her and then hopped on hte floor instead and looked about. After presumably confirming whatever it's little ferret mind wanted, it hopped into her lap and curled up, but it kept it's eyes open and attentive. Rave simply looked at it, tired. She should have left it back home.