Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140224130128

Knowing he'd have enough time to catch up with his uncle before he left tomorrow, he signaled to the others that it was OK to come in.

"Ladies, gentlemen & Meatshield, may I present Captain Flint Smollet, the owner of this estate, my adoptive uncle, and the financier of this expedition.  If you would follow me, I'll show you to where you'll be spending the night."

Silver led them all up the stairs to a long room, with a view of the jungle in the back, as well as the boat house over the lake they'd need tomorrow. The room itself was rather spartan, only having beds and nightstands to furnish the room.

"It's a little sparce; I know, but you'll really only be sleeping in here, anyway.  So, you guys are free to do whatever you want in town, just remember: The expedition is leaving tomorrow at dawn from the boathouse.  If you're not there on time, you'll be left behind.  Oh, one more thing.  Don't bother trying to go into any of the locked doors in the house."