(http://img33.imageshack.us/img33/6530/storypost.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>OOC:</strong>Everyone has the same dream, although they wouldn't know that immediately unless it somehow comes up in conversation. Feel free to add one more post to last night's action, and then move on to today's action. If you plan on being very slow over the next few days (3-4ish for the action in Day 7) please just give us an overview of what your character does for that day in a single post. Things will gradually get more frantic and hectic, especially between Days 4 & 1, so right now you just miss out on some snooping and investigating...and some creepy play.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.45em;">Day Seven</span><br/><br/>Everyone found their rooms, bathed if they wished to, and fell into a restless sleep wherever they drifted off to sleep. While the night felt long and heavy, each and every soul in Avonleigh was plagued by the same restless imagery in their sleep. Dreams varied in exact composition, but several key images remained the same.<br/><br/>First, there was the crying girl. It was difficult to know exactly what was around her because everything seemed so dark. But there were intense feelings of loneliness...sadness...and hunger.<br/><br/>The second image was particularly gruesome; a peasant was being strung up, with torches blazing all around. The most memorable aspect of this particular dream segment was the man's face as they pulled him up over a thick branch, letting him dangle and flail about helplessly.<br/><br/>The final image was the least dreadful of the three, but for some reason it repeated most often and seemed to hold a great deal of importance in the restless night. A man, walks into a powder room. A woman sits before a mirror, and they each look at each other with love in their eyes. Over and over the scene plays out, mixed in with the others, and with other random dreams that seem to have no relevance to these three images.<br/><br/>Once the new day dawns, the house comes alive. Frederick has called a hunt for all the men and ladyfolk who are interested in coming. Also, the sound of sheep can be heard outside. From the cacophony of bleating, it must be quite a large herd of sheep at that. The house itself waits to be explored, including the grounds. For the servants, there is always work to get to.<br/><br/>(http://img33.imageshack.us/img33/6530/storypost.jpg)