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!!2+7gWdDw/nh 10/03/11(Mon)21:48 No.16511796>>16511595 While you walk up the stairs to her room, you ask her a few questions, that she answers promptly.
"Mr. and Lady Serkei are quite amiable to each other, and are patrons of several orphanariums. They're charitable people, as your presence here illustrates. As far as I can know, she is. I am told that, before my existence, the Lady spent her time at a private school with little contact towards her father. I have never met Lady Serkeis mother, and know nothing of her. People invade our premises on a weekly basis, and it is a wonder that I have not grown fat. Con-Makers are quite despised. Mr. Serkei...is retired, mostly. He finds the business far too dangerous nowadays, but still crafts more as a hobby now than anything. It is still his life, but it is no longer his job. He is quite a good con-maker, as they go, but he is no where near the "Big Leagues" as they say. There are 10 of them, last time there was a census. You would have to ask Mr. Serkei about any guilds."
As she answers the last, you reach her room, which...appears to be a closet. She opens it up to reveal a small room, filled to the brim with small metal objects.
"Now...I'd like to see you do a squat." |