She couldn't.Ignoring her questions, the woman guided her just inside to the foyer. The inside of the mansion was beautiful. Two gorgeous staircases r...ose on either side of her, both leading up to the second floor. Beyond that it was difficult to see. The mansion was lit by candlelight alone. Looking above, there was a chandelier about the size of her car covered with lit candles illuminating the entrance. Beautiful portraits that she could only assume were of the people who lived here or of. Not taking his eyes off Van, he growled "Are you okay?"It was at this point that Van made yet another tactical error. He foolishly interpreted Patty's scream at Bobby to indicate he might still have a chance with her."Yeah she's fine asshole, and you're not welcome here. Now get the fuck out!" Van began moving towards Bobby in an attempt to bluster him out of the house.Bobby looked incredulously at Patty. "Do you want me to leave?" he asked, the overwhelming rage beginning to give way in favor. I should have checked the towel had been shaken out.”Jayne laughed. “It’s not funny,” I whined “It’s bloody difficult to get it all off and I can assure you sand under your foreskin is not nice. No wonder the Jews and Arabs went in for circumcision.”“Try washing it off” she said, reaching for one of the k**’s buckets. “That’s no good”, I said, “It’s been used to build sand-castles, and anyway there’s sand suspended in the water now I’ve been splashing about. Is there any bottled water. "So do we know who it was or what it was?" asked the King.The King couldn't miss the sidelong glance that Marie and Seth gave each other."Out with it, what do you know, or suspect?" asked the King."Your Highness, Dusty, our Battlemage, believes that it was things that shouldn't be here in this land. They might possibly be weapons from his land that we have no defense against," said Marie."Do you know what they are?" asked the King."Not myself personally no. Even my tracker Rachel had no idea.