<a class="link link--external" href="https://www.sex.com/pin/60718833-angel-small-comic-nerd/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Mira Newkirk</a><br/><br/>Mira looked to Gilly, a look of confusion and genuine concern plainly apparent on her face. Without her brother it seemed her own sense of agency was taken away. She sincerely did NOT want to enter the house now, and only the fear of begin left alone in the creepy garden with night falling, and her worry for her brother who was acting strangely coerced her into following the duo deeper into the house.<br/><br/>The hallway they were in seemed to have been a servants hallway from the kitchens, and they passed a pair of doors leading to the kitchen and what had probably been a pantry when the house was occupied. The end of the hallway came to a door that was ajar, suggesting Baxter had already gone through. Mira jumped and squeaked at every creak of the old wood under their feet and only just managed to keep grabbing at Jamie and Gilly as surrogates for her brother.<br/><br/>The door at the far end of the hall opened into a grand ball room with a series of decrpeit railings overlooking the dance floor from the second story, that could be reach via a pair of of curving staircases that framed the large double front doors. "Baxter?" she called out hopefully, but no response was forthcoming.<br/><br/>She was about to call again, when a creak louder than any of the others, came from behind them. She nearly jumped out of her skin, spinning around to reveal a full blooded elf, with scars visible in on several points of bare skin starring at the trio.