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	[color=2956b2][b][i]Kirkpatrick House:[/i][/b][/color] The Lady Kirkpatrick waited to see what Colette would say. In the meantime Maeve isn't having a lot of luck trying to figure out Colette's story right then or if she is telling the truth or not. She can figure out however that she is holding back but whether or not that is just because she isn't sure what she should say or not, or if it is a language barrier, that is still up in the air. Either way, there is more going on here than what is being said but the higher ups do tend to like to keep their secrets close to the vest. While the lower classes are better at using their fists and not really as worried about the whole play for power, the Peers and Gentry use information like a dagger. They can do far more damage with the right information in the wrong hands than an arrow to the heart can. 

	[color=2956b2][b][i]Gretna Green:[/i][/b][/color] Ny looks over towards Virginia and there is a little smile on the old mans lips. "Well, I, I do think that is the nicest thing anyones ever said to me. Yes, quite, I will take that," he said before walking over with Virginia to see the damage that was done. "Oh such a waste," he added. This whole thing would be simple for Virginia. Carriages breaking free weren't exactly a rare thing back in London. She will see the splintered front of the carriage, the harnesses, and so forth and be able to tell very quickly they need to find the other half of the carriage as there were probably move people involved in this. By the looks of the wood, this was a for a hire carriage and not something that a lord would own and travel in. 

	Veta nodded slowly. [color=a187be]"Da, at least for nov,"[/color] she said towards Vlad and Constantin. Sighing as she ran her fingers through Ludwigs hair. [color=a187be]"I do not have relic, I need holy ground."[/color] she said in reference to using the Ostanavlivat'sya to help poor fallen Ludwig. Looking around she sighed. [color=a187be]"Quickly, Bazhooli, you are best rider. Find church, ve vill go center of city to viat,"[/color] she ordered as she looked over towards Millicent and William. 

	Millicent didn't know what to do right then. She only knew a couple of people in passing and well she wasn't exactly close to her fiance. Rutherford had obviously had enough of this entire situation and walked over towards Millicent. "Well this has been grand but we have somewhere to be," he said firmly before taking Millicents arm. She didn't struggle but she looked a little shocked as he started pulling her away from the group. Yet, despite this she went along with him. A look of defeat on her features but she wasn't fighting against it. She just nodded as she started walking to keep up with him and to keep his grip from pulling at her.