Xander had opened the door, when the girl who had introduced herself as Jasmine walked past him and entered the house. Xander watched her walk before finally following her in. The house looked even larger on the inside, and Xander looked around curiously, awed by it's ancient beauty.<br/><br/>When he had entered the dining room, the record player had already started to play,<span style="font-style: italic"> "Welcome to my house Iâ€™m delighted you could come. I am certain you will find your stay here most illuminating . It is regrettable I cannot be with you. But I had to leave before your arrival." </span><br/><br/>"Looks like someone likes to play pranks," Xander said softly. "Did you turn that on?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"So who wants to open that?"</span>Jasmine asked, pointing to an envelope on the dusty round table.<br/><br/>Xander looked at the words on it, and wondered absently if there was a map of the house in it. "We have predetermined rooms?" He scoffed. "I hope someone who can handle the ghosts gets the master bedroom. Wouldn't want someone screaming in the middle of the night over nothing."