<strong>Rowena, Tyler, Cooper Tea and Scones.</strong><br/><br/><br/>Rowena smiled and nodded in thanks to both the Major and Cooper as she entered the tea room, she glanced over to the table by the window and nodded once more smiling to the Major.<em>“Yes that seams most pleasant Tyler.”</em>She headed over and sat once the chair was pulled for her sitting up straight arms rested upon her lap clutching at her walking cane, she glanced across the table at the Major smiling to him as they awaited the tea and scones.<br/><br/>Rowena had also been in the tea room earlier of course although she did not think it polite to mention and with her apatite of late she could manage one scone and there was always room for tea,  she was glad in fact that she had such earlier before meeting at least the temptation of another scone would not be there.  Two was quite enough for today she sipped gently at her tea and blew gently upon it now and then as she sipped, and listened to Harry Cooper's tale most intrigued by it.<br/><br/><em>“Interesting, it sounds remarkably like the hound that seams have been plaguing my vision and estate of late. I wonder if it is the same one, seams most unlikely given the locations I can't help but think of that fur we found that night.  Do you think it could be some sort of trained beast sent to track or such ? They can do that can't they hounds track and find people perhaps that dark man or another set it after someone from the party.  I sure its not probably just a silly notion It is all rather dramatic and most alarming, like something out of a dream or novel a beastly hound sent to trouble and plague our minds. Well at least I know I am not imagining it now thank you for sharing your tale of it Cooper, that as set my mind more at ease.”</em>