Bard went out to the front of the mansion and picked up a rifle that had been stored away. He sighed softly as he looked into the dark woods, he then shook his head softly. "What is it with the Americans and there need to bring weapons and men to everything?" He said, before he went up to the roof and laid down on the roof. He then sat there, just to make sure that no tried anything funny. With In a few minute the man out a cigarette between his lips and then bright a match to the cigarette to light it. "Probably be a long night."<br/><br/>While Bard sat on the roof Finng ran to the other side of the mansion and got some rather large logs and brought them up the tower. From these point he would be able to throw them to any point on the mansion grounds.<br/><br/>Meanwhile Sebastian started to bring plates and everything to the main dining room. He had the main cost, and everything already on the table by the time his mistress and the guest had come. He gave them a soft bow and smiled, he then looked to everyone. "I know I have brought dinner earlier then usually and before the starters. But I thought you would enjoy just picking what you wanted. I heard Americas like that kind of stuff. Thanks giving I think it's called?"<br/><br/>Mr.Smith was rather upset that a little girl had seen right through him, yet he still stayed clam as he could still pull through these and maybe get some money in the end. Yet that was doubtful in this position now, but he had to see how things would play out.<br/><br/>Once down stairs the Mr.Smith looked at everything blinked softly. "Umm while yes, these is a bit like thanks giving I guess." He said, before taking a seat at the end of the table.