<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/1b/b2/a7/1bb2a7e9077ca39fae028cc8a5bafd90.jpg)   </div>Lady Amanda Caithwaine (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1425685)<br/>Tagging: Anyone<br/>Status: Bright eyed and bushy tailed<br/><hr/><br/>"It's impressive," Amanda agreed about the manor, "and sad.  Our own homes simply return to the earth, but this stone and metal could last far longer than the house lived.  Or...well, it didn't live, I guess, but was used."  She retained a preference for the living trees molded into rooms, halls, stairs and balconies back home, but could appreciate the artwork and permanence of these strange rectangular domiciles.  And she couldn't help but feel it should be put to rest with final rites, just like a living home-tree; she spoke a few quiet words to thank the building's spirit and encourage it onward, for whatever good that might do.<br/><br/>She pushed open the gate a bit, more out of idle curiosity to hear the metal hinges, and looked over the building and grounds with a slow, careful eye for anything malevolent.<br/><br/>"We could start with the grounds, I suppose...while we wait?  And peek inside the greenhouse."<br/><br/>[Taking a few rounds to Detect Evil throughout the area.]<br/>