"I am guessing they were uprooted during the War Between the States as the Southern states like to call it and only recently came back. Though that is a very out there guess." Unknown shrugged, not in the least surprised that Neo wanted to leave for the mansion tonight. She didn't bother to point out that some vine creepers actually grow better without attention than with. Nature always takes back what is 'hers'. Given half a chance that is.<br/><br/>"That is a story I would very much like to hear. But now moving on to plans of attack." She figured Morgan would be staying behind. While he would know the mansion, he was old and she was still fairly certain that while not completely blind, his eyesight couldn't be the best out there. "Do we want to go up in pairs or as one big group? Pairs means more ground cover, less likely to get noticed, and a higher chance of death should something go wrong. Group means harder to sneak in, but better chances of survival. Slightly at least since we have no idea what we are up against."<br/><br/>Looking towards the bedroom clock, she nodded her head at it. "Also. Would it be wise to eat before we leave? Stock up on energy so to speak. Or would that take too much time?"