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Message: <blockquote data-quote="D'Raven" data-source="post: 6054124" data-attributes="member: 6699311">William finishes his tea before getting up and leaving throu the door. He pauses at the door. "Young Master for future reference, when one wishes to make friends, one starts with that."  On the other side he addressees the party that has moved through the door. "I suppose that now my break is over I will have to play host until the every one is through so that the young master may join us." He sighs and his bones creak as he tries to straighten his back. "Welcome to Raven's Loft, home and business of the Ravens for generations. I am William Elsmer, care taker of the estate and the family for the last twelve hundred years. To those whom carry POWER we extend our hospitality and friendship."He turns to the servants with a scowl. "The chairs? Where are the chairs? Do you expect this old man to stand here!?" With a flurry of activity and a smiling demeanor at this old joke several couches, stools, benches, chairs and Chaise longues are placed around the throne. William sits wearily in a old beat up char that is placed beside the throne. "Sit. Might as well wait for those three in comfort." In the cabin Darrian waits nervously beside the door.[sblock=ooc] I believe that Tutek and Ur are the only ones left in the cabin other then Darrian.[/sblock]</blockquote>