"a good number then, lady saerra must like the company"  He paused beside each tapestry, surveying them keenly, watching history unfold in each one, admiring the craft, and the tale in equal measure.<br/><br/>The next tapestry made him laugh out loud, especially given Xar's sincere reaction to it.  "oh I don't know, it is a nice piece.  Not a perfect likeness, but..."  laughing quietly to himself, he studied it, smiling.<br/><br/>As Xar stopped before the door at the end of the hall, Azrael ran his fingertips over it lightly.  "Exquisite wood work, it is very beautiful." He wondered who or what could be inside.