<span style="font-size: 125%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: Monotype Corsiva;"><span style="color: #800000">Marabas looked up in surprise as a naked girl cover in blood walked into the room. It was the fox he realized after a moment. He knew he was staring but luckily he was wearing glasses. It made it so no one could tell where he was looking and wellâ€¦. he was looking. He tore his gaze from the girl and looked at the boar on the ground and instead. â€œThatâ€™s looks delicious but I do believe it would be better cooked,â€ he said nudging the carcass with his leather clad toe. <br/><br/>â€œI have found a house that would be much more suitable, in many aspects.â€ he said, addressing the entire group this time, gesturing to the destroyed roof.  â€œThere are beds, a warm fire and a stove. The house is nearly completely intact minus a few scorch marks,â€ he said and was telling them the truth. He for one didnâ€™t want to stay here. If they didnâ€™t agree to go back to the mansion he would, so he didnâ€™t loose them but it would be much nicer if they cooperated. <br/></span></span></span>