New Arrival
A boy, barely sixteen, wanders into the mansion. His shrewd eyes look a little out of place in his childish face, but he smiles and laughs innocently. Nothing ever seems to worry or surprise him and he looks around at the mansion happily, but he is also subtly scanning it for items and people of interest.
"What a fine house! My master would be pleased to see this. Too bad he's not here. Does anyone know where I can find some food? I'm famished!"
Typist: Meet Zjendjan. Yet another character from those damn Polish books that Helen and Michael come from. He is a servant (but a poor noble, too!) and it would be best if you kept an eye on your possessions.
"What a fine house! My master would be pleased to see this. Too bad he's not here. Does anyone know where I can find some food? I'm famished!"
Typist: Meet Zjendjan. Yet another character from those damn Polish books that Helen and Michael come from. He is a servant (but a poor noble, too!) and it would be best if you kept an eye on your possessions.