<div class="floatleft">(http://img7.imageshack.us/img7/3993/mariearch.jpg)</div><strong>Marie Archambault</strong>, Front Lawn of Avonleigh [Marie Archambault, Lady Marie, Dee, Lady Kat]<br/><br/>"Oh, stop with all the chitter chatter already, will ya? I'm getting a bit worried over these soldiers. Stupid Falkovnians. I don't know why they don't just give up. It's not like we don't repel them every time they try to cross over the Musarde." Marie Archambault griped and groaned as they entered the house, and made their way collectively up two long and straight stairways. The group was on the second floor of Avonleigh now, and the hallway was lined with stone statues and paintings and other works of culture. "Stupid Falkovnians!" she reiterated, as she opened a pair of wide, double doors that led into the library. "Miss Lillian, we have a pair of new arrivals to the estate, we do. And they have some news I really do think you aught to hear!"