You attempt to look convincing and sincere as you look into his dark eyes...

"Sir Dehemerest...I really should be going...I shall return though...I fell a need to...oddly. This place is very compeling yet at the same time feels controling and a bit frightnening. I think i would like to go now."

His eyes turn even colder and the air around you arms feels cold as well. He speaks the words...

"Fine, RUN insect. Tell those you will what you will. Tell them there is something loose in their city...Something that feeds on Fear. But tell them quickly, while you still have soul..."

He then smiles...an actually careing smile, as if the former sentence maybe was ment in jest. Yet, you took it seriously and are ready to leave, to go tell someone of your experience, anyone.

His hand grips tightly around your rist as he leads you to the door. You are quite surprised as he reaches out and places his hands on both sides of your face and kisses you forhead. Then, he points to the door and gestures for you to go.

Surprised at yourself, you actually feel a bit safe in this cold dark mansion, and feel the need to return.

Open the front door...