"Okay, we'll go to the Palace study, it is always empty 'cos nobody wants to read in the morning. Your mother... Hmmmm... I wouldn't know... Do you by chance have a trinklet or amulet of some sort?" Trevor scratched his head, leading the way to the study.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Jasper crouched on the roof, his fingers clutching the tiles. It was a nice view up here. Pity, by the end of the day, most would be engulfed in the flames of war.