<br/><br/>Dave looked at the locket, a little disinterested. He didn't recognise the girl in the picture, at least he didn't think so. "Who's that?"<br/><br/>He wandered up to the table and nodded at Jack. If they were going to explore, they would be best off doing it properly. So it helped to have a plan - and any plan that kept them downstairs and away from that crazy old coot was a good plan in his book. "Sure, might as well clear out down here before we follow Baron Bonkers upstairs." He ducked a little as he lifted the cover from the dish on the table, getting a good look under it as he pulled it away.