[ An old manor and the only way forward is... forward. The old woman in the young woman's body can't help but be a little bit amused at the whole set up, despite the more dire mood. And in that regard, she stretches out her hands, sensing the area for any bats and...
There's only the ones she keeps in her purse. So okay, there's four. ]
Sure let's do II here
There's only the ones she keeps in her purse. So okay, there's four. ]
Better than nothing, I suppose.
[ So let's go on in. ]