Michelle trekked down into the basement, which was actually pretty comfortably made up; at least, it was flat linoleum floor, and not the uneven, undulating concrete of so many other basements.  There was a nice gaming room set up down there -- well, off to the side were the laundry room and other less useful storage places, but at least one of the rooms was nice.<br/><br/>"Okay, so we've got someone with an orphan-turned-warrior kind of background, that's not bad," Michelle commented.  At the bottom of the stairs, she offered up a jocular, "Welcome to my lair!"  She slumped the bag down carefully and found her way to the table that dominated the room; there was a cardstock divider set up at one of the seating positions, and that's where she sat down and opened up her bag of goodies.  She took out the box of figures first, and passed it over to Jaime.<br/><br/>"Okay, so, pick out a figure ... it's just a marker, so it doesn't really matter which one you take, but it's for when we need to know where everyone is..."  She continued unloading, hiding some things behind her screen, leaving others out in the open.