[right][h3][b][i][color=c4df9b]Prima Rave[/color][/i][/b][/h3][color=c4df9b]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color] [color=c4df9b][i][b]Location:[/b][/i][/color] Shadowell Manor: Confinement (Attic) [color=c4df9b][i][b]Skills:[/b][/i][/color] N/A [color=c4df9b][i][b]Hit Points:[/b][/i][/color] 4 [color=c4df9b]≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎[/color][/right] Rave felt weird right now as the initial adrenaline from the injury was starting to wear off and she felt hte wound more and more with every little tug on her leg muscles. This wasn't really pleasant experience, so made sure to relax and not move the leg in any manner right now, what's more she could feel the ferret's weight on her lap and it was sort of pressing on the bandaged leg so she reached over and pulled it slightly so it didn't casually press her injury. It wasn't really heavy so she didn't believe it would cause it to reopen or the like, but it wasn't nice anyways. She started to pet the creature, it's eyes locked on the direction that Penance had dropped something. Only now did she realize the woman actually had a knife and frowned. Well... why did she drop it? Prima Rave at least felt glad that someone didn't fumble as bad as she did earlier and stab herself... with her own knife. The following reaction from Penance made Rave frown.[color=c4df9b]" I suggest we don't try to actually break out of here... It wouldn't speak well of us if we try to, in fact it might make the people of the manor only feel even more suspicion towards us and even if we do leave this room, there wouldn't be anywhere to go! We cannot leave because of the storm."[/color] She added her opinion to the others. She then listened to Blush's explanation.[color=c4df9b]" Were other titles mentioned at the names?"[/color] She asked and then frowned.[color=c4df9b]" Wait... the lord said he didn't send out invitations to us, but he did say he had recieved some kind of notice to our arrival. Could that have been the list you saw?"[/color] Rave asked.