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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Velmont" data-source="post: 5227394" data-attributes="member: 13739">A moment later, Jasper enter the compartment where you are sitting. "Sorry to be that late. I'm not use to travel through all those tower. I was lodging at higher ground and it took more time to come back here than I thought."The man look around. "There is still missing one person. I hope your erudite didn't change his mind. While waiting for him, let me fill you with more detail.""As I told you, one reason I could by such estate was the low price asked by the seller. The last owner died a few years ago, it was just after the war ended. His family tried to sell the land but only find someone willing last year when I choose to buy it. I was able to get a good deal. From what I heard, the last owner killed himself. I think the man had seen too many of his children dying in during the Last War. What a sad story isn't it?" Jasper pause a moment as he see a staff member of the train passing next to the cabin. "Sorry, could you bring some drinks." He hands off a gold piece to the man. "Thanks, I'll pay for them once you get back with them."He sits back to his place "Now, as I have told you, there was rumors of that place being haunted. From what I have heard, it all come from a story that start over fifty years ago. The owner of that estate had a charming young lady who became crazy one night and killed her mother before killing herself. Since that time, the young lady souls is supposed to be lost and haunt the estate. That is ridiculous, just a bedtime story. I've been over 6 month in the last year in my estate and I have not seen an hint of something like that.""The only real thing about that story, it is it scare my workers who seems to be the superstitious kind of the worst type. They were digging the earth where I want to build my small cottage in the wood where I go hunting. They were working on my wine cellar (what's best that a good and fresh wine with some juicy boar or deer steak) when they couldn't dig further. First, we thought we had hit a large rock. The land is kind of rocky and it's not easy to dig for the workers. But the more we dig around that rock, the more it became obvious it wasn't one. It was flat, and as we dig, we found the crack that limit the door. But whatever we are trying to do, no way to open that door. After cleaning the dirt, we found the scripture written on the door. Bu as I told you, the tutor of my kids, who knows many language, was unable to read it."</blockquote>

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