<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQNYJgYpQNq5dsTnXD47d0J8Ou37ox_Oxs-K-yxNkPCQpfx6bpDEw)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>MaryAnne Walkers</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>55 Beacon Street</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> All of the PCs, Frank Walker, Dominic</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Dinner</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>When the people were gathered and all sit on the dinner table, MaryAnne sit on the opposite end facing her brother. MaryAnne toke her glass and rose, tapping her knife against the crystal<strong>"I would like to say few words behalf of my brother, before we eat."</strong>she kept an short pause letting everyone chance to stop doing what ever they were doing, and then she continued<strong> "I thank my brother Frank, for this evening, and of this esquisite food we are about to have, and for the change of meeting new people, and to make new friends."</strong>She raised her glass of orange juice and toke an sip, and sit down, hoping her brother would reveal his true meaning of this gathering.<br/>