[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=8dc73f][center]Eleonora Estelle[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3] [center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/43e1f8b9-d035-4ec7-a5bb-a364ca87c264.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=8dc73f]Location:[/color][/b] TIME Agency office - Downtown Arkham [b][color=8dc73f]Hit Points:13 - Sanity Points:65 - Luck:50[/color][/b] [b][color=8dc73f]Mental State: [/color][/b] Sane [b][color=8dc73f]Skill:[/color][/b] N/a [/center][hr][hr] With everybody assembling, she recognized some faces, others not quite as much, though that could have been her general state of mind and body at any given time. Still some had a few good ideas or information to give to the curious situation they had at their hands. She chuckled softly and took a deep drag from her cigarette, listening to all the opinions. Collaborating what they knew of their target of investigation with the general way things went was about right. Suspicious former(more than likely) priest, had a good idea that it was quite a long wait for the Man to start searching for their target. Though it wouldn’t surprise her, rich people were with their own eccentricities and if he was a known explorer and a man that liked to go out there and away from contact every now and then, it would make some sense they wouldn’t be too worried at first. Ellie looked at their ol' pal Harry. [color=c4df9b]“Harry, dear, I meant TIME in general.”[/color] She chuckled, taking another drag of her nicotine source of choice and gave the two documents a quick look over. The things didn’t reveal much, though it certainly put a spin on the situation. A convenient spin anyways and anybody that lived in this blasted city and it’s surroundings should know that convenient things were a lie. Well they should know it, but men are pretty easy to convince to just accept things at face value and not ask questions about the suspicious most of the times, especially so away form the big city.”[color=c4df9b] Thank you for the advice, Harry. We really should, never discount anybody as a suspect ever.”[/color] She quipped in a nod, making a mental attempt at calculation exactly what it would cost to travel to their location. She could get one of her lover’s underlings to drive her over, just rent a car or buy a bus ticket there… or given it was a group assignment, one of her colleagues could drive her.[color=c4df9b] ” So anyone here willing to drive us there or should we arrange for transport? I’m willing to cover fuel expenses.”[/color] She stated flatly. [color=c4df9b]“Eldorado...”[/color] She began flatly, looking at the professor.[color=c4df9b]” Isn’t that the place that all those idiots with way too much time and money go to search only to die to the dangers of the jungles they venture into ever since those Spaniards heard it from locals all that time back? If that’s his favorite pasttime, I’d guess we are looking at a guy with a death wish, even more if he made it back.”[/color] Eleonora stated in sarcasm and amusement, taking a deep drag from her cigarette.[color=c4df9b]” If he made it back and hasn’t written anything that means he either believes he has a clue and is keeping quiet or has given up, and rich and adventurous don’t give up.”[/color] [color=c4df9b]“Look, I say we get going. It will be a decent trek there and we’re already weeks behind him and whatever he probably got himself into.”[/color] Ellie stated and stood up, finishing the last of her cigarette and extinguishing the butt in the ashtray.[color=c4df9b]” We are going to have hours to exchange idea and make theory while we travel.”[/color]