<div align="center"><strong>Location Info</strong></div><hr/><div class="floatleft"> (https://img00.deviantart.net/523c/i/2012/022/7/a/the_charm_maker__s_cottage___3d_by_drewbrand-d4na5lm.jpg)</div>Sara christened her cottage Manshealed Park - the name of course a play on Jane Austen’s ‘Mansfield Park’. Its immediate environs appear secluded, but it’s a short jaunt from the nearest high-traffic player hub town. It lies by a stream and at a three way trail junction. Gardens lay behind the cottage, and a stream goes up a little bit to a waterfall pool.<br/><br/>The first floor has a main room with fireplace and couches and staircase. On the left going in, are the dining room, kitchen, and pantries. The dining room has a large music box with interchangeable metal discs or different songs. On the right going in, are bedrooms, a small study and library, and a hall which curves around to a back door. Two of the bedrooms have a connecting massive walk in closet. At the back of main room is door to a tiny ‘chapel’ or priestess prayer shrine.<br/><br/>The cottage’s second floor has other bedrooms and a few small balconies. One of the bedrooms has a telescope, and just happens to overlook the back garden waterfall pond, which just happens to be popular with subathers and skinnydippers. A below-ground level to the cottage, which is popular with dwarven and halfling guests, has accordingly sized bedrooms, as well as general storage rooms, and a natural thermal spring 'jacuzzi'.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/50/D0fa12d82eca190c97ebd1d23f5ea370.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Argosh Crorn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Manshealed Park<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dorn, Artorius, Seretti, Sara, Akonoh.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The fight with Chygess had gone well, the entire party making it through the raid without any major mishaps. I'm fact Crorn was one of the few party members who needed resurrecting after he stepped in to plug a gap made by an Akonoh stepping out of place. He and the rest of the party followed Sara up the road to Manshealed Park, which was certainly one of the nicest player owned spots on the server.<br/><br/>A blue glowing aura met them on the path, a barrier to the player owned property that Sara had to invite the party inside of. It was a valuable feature for B2H post-raid parties, keeping the event discrete and away from public players. There was always some interest when B2H groups walked through town, given the known sexual nature of the group.<br/><br/>Crorn walked along the street jovially chatting with Dorn, the party's primary tank for the Chygess raid. He and Dorn had been on plenty of raids before, both long standing members of the B2H guild. He slapped his friend on the back, grinning at he clank of his hand against Dorn's heavy plate armour. "Jeeze, those amour resists still impress me every time we go out on a raid together. I thought Chygess was at least a two man job, but you hardly broke a sweat."<br/><br/>Dorn shared the orcs impressive physical characteristics, the pair both towering over the more normally proportioned healers who were walking down the path with them, the group all following Sara's lead to the house.<br/><br/>"And what about you!" Crorn shouted as Artorius skipped past him. The massive orc grabbed the healer up by the waist and effortlessly lifted up his tiny frame, throwing the skinny figure up on his shoulder with great enthusiasm.<br/><br/>"Good timing on that resurrection, I could have been a gonner." He grinned up at Artorius, putting him back down on the ground. "I'll have to give you some payback at the party later." He winked, giving Artorius a slap on his rear.<br/><br/>The party arrived at the beautiful manor house, an impressive sight for anyone who was visiting for the first time. Lighting the fire in the main dining hall was as easy as casting a low level utility spell all characters picked up for camping out in the wild. Crorn knew from his previous visits that the pantry contained a few caskets of in-game wine and beer. It tasted exquisite, certainly worked to get the juices flowing, and left one without a headache the next day. Another great benefit of VR life.<br/><br/>Corn put his arms around Sara and Seretti, both long time guild-members. "Some of the new members have got a long way to go." He said in hushed tones, the three clearly plotting something in the corner of the hall. "Maybe you two can teach them a lesson about paying some closer attention".<br/><br/>He looked over his shoulder at the pantry. "The worst healsluts of the night can be the serving girls, I'll let you two pick". He grinned at them both, knowing Sara enjoyed bringing the new girls up to speed. "Usual uniform restrictions apply", by which he of course meant bare skin.