The dark cloaked figure continues to wander the halls, the white mask turning from side to side to look down the hallways which branch away. As far as he could tell, Dready was walking in a very large circle around the ballroom, which told him that the main attraction was supposed to be the gathering people who were taking their visit as a social event or possibly even as a way to have some carnal release for their stay.<em>"Posh, if that was the only thing interesting for this mansion then I pity the owner,"</em>he thinks to himself before coming across a hallway that doesn't continue the circle, which has an air of history to it. "Interesting..." he can't help himself but say it aloud as the soft leather Renaissance boots leading him down that hallway and further from the gathering.<br/><br/>"This place..." Dready says aloud once again after traveling down the hallway for only a few minutes. Each side has its own section to showcase a specific item. Whether that item is a head, a sword, piece of jewelery, or even what appears to be a piece of furniture. Stopping to tilt the white mask to the side as a gloved hand rests under his chin, Dready ponders the use of such an apparatus, his reptilian tail swaying back and forth behind him as his curiosity is perked. "Must have been of some value to whoever owns such a mansion."