<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c4/a2/eb/c4a2eb3622a5fd5f4149b8e094a22fa3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Danae Vine-Lott (https://ddb.ac/characters/13428552/TAFm5K)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum - Parlour<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Asylum clothing<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Exploring<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Aloisa, Open<br/><br/>To Aloisa's question, Danae could only summon a brief answer, "We were in a study - I think Dr Rehner attempted some...procedure on us.  My memory," her eyes blinked for a moment and she found herself at a loss to describe what exactly had transpired, "struggles with its contents in this place.  She spoke to us, but offered no answers.  My sense is they wish to keep us here.  That we serve some purpose to them that we are as yet forbidden to see.  I would happily go the rest of my life without another encounter such as that one.  They speak in riddles, always - perhaps that is deliberate, to gauge our response, and drive us to the edge of madness."<br/><br/>She paced around the parlour, "I wish to see what is upstairs."  The bowels of the place called to her.  After a day of half-answers, and flat denials, her desire to know had to be sated.  "What say you - to the left or to the right?"<br/>