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As of now, I'm free for then.

"Finger of Death, eh?" Lynda says. "So we've gone past words, have we?" She stands upright, lowering her bow. "So that's how it's going to be. Very well. I understand what you're saying." She suddenly sounds uncharacteristically reserved and polite, despite her circums...

" Hell ?! This is hell?!" Lynda says, appalled. "What the he-nevermind." "So cordiality is out. Great, I can stop acting like a high and fancy woman. If this is your so claimed hell, how come we found ourselves here?! Did we all die that night we went to sleep?" "...

"Uh oh." Lynda thinks. "I better pull a Kalar and start chatting my way out of this..." Lynda turns to face Simon. "Charles is simply informing us about Castle Clover. Please, kind sir, we don't mean to bring any trouble. We're quite lost here, and we seek information that ...

"Well...ok." Lynda says. She cautiously tries to carry Madeline. She's alert for if Madeline were to regain motion. She follows Charles, bewildered by the dancing clothing. She sticks closely to Charles, avoiding the bewitched apparel and the amber circle. "So, Charles, you mentioned...

"Damnit, we can't afford to lose this man, or his sister...they're possibly the only chance we're going to get to answer our questions." Lynda thinks. "That sounds tragic...it must be hard to see your sister in this state. I'll do my best to contain her and see if she can come back t...

Lynda's head is spinning. In a matter of moments, a wild woman barged on in and started strangling the man she was about to question, and Silas along with her, who she thinks is equally unpleasant. She is interested to know these people are of the Clover family, however. "My name is Lynda, by ...