<strong>Tyler and the cock’s of the library</strong><br/><br/>Tyler was for the most part getting slowly drunk on the port but he could not help but notice the dark man once again in his proximity. He glanced at the man on occasion until finally within his periphery he noticed the man was taking his leave.<br/><br/>The smile from the man who accompanied Lady Charlotte distracted him enough for a formal introduction. Tyler was reminded that he went by the name of Rupert and from the smile at least Tyler know there was something a little bohemian about him. He spent the next few minutes commenting to Rupert about the size of the statues appendages and suggesting that the sculptor was clearly compensating for something as the cocks were considerable large in relation the rest of the statue. Until finally the thoughts of the dark man’s disappearance could not be kept back any longer. The more he considered why he left the more uncomfortable Tyler began to feel. Even rubbing the cocks of the statues did not relieve his concerns. This was most odd.<em>Where was he going that was so important as to leave the room whilst Lord Winterstone was regaling the occupants with such a verity of adventures?</em>Tyler thought. At that he requested that he should take his leave for a moment as his bladder was becoming quite full. He then began headed towards the door as casually as he could.<br/><br/>