Post by Teague MacTáil on Aug 21, 2009 21:59:32 GMT -8
Dec. 17, 2010
Puxley Manor
He opened the doors and stepped into the foyer with an air of confidence suggesting he had been here on many a previous occasion. It had been quite some time since his last visit to the manor, most of his time now a days was spent mingling with the citizens and other forms of life running through the streets of the wizarding world. Oh yes listening to what the common folk say and do is one thing and he had to admit, he throughly enjoyed it most of the time. People were and enigma all unto themselves. As soon as you thought you had them figured one of them would do something quite unexpected. But it was a whole other can of worms when you had to seek out specific information that wasn't common knowledge, such as who could be enemies/friends, who were order members, the location of the Order headquarters to name a few. Somehow the Order was getting supplies and he wanted to know how but the answer it seemed for the time being was eluding him and he was getting rather board, plus it had been awhile since he had checked in with Lord Williams.
But first order of buisness.....find something to quell his hunger. Thus it was not so soon after his arrival he found himself no longer in a hurry to look for Trevor but rather in the kitchen chatting it up with one of the pretty slave girls while grabbing a relatively quick bite to eat. Once his stomach was comfortable full he decided he had best be on his way. The manor was fairly busy, what with other Deatheaters coming and going, and slaves doing their daily routines and on occasion he had stopped to say a quick hello or to dodge a wayward soul on his way up the stairs to where Lord Williams office was situated.
Of course he wasn't sure if Trevor was around or not as he didn't send an owl or announce he was coming for a visit. Not that it mattered really, he'd either find Trevor if he was around or he would quickly find himself back at his favorite watering hole. Either way he was board of his current assignment, in a really good mood and it seemed to be shaping up to be one fine day. He reached the door and gave a hard solid rap. Not really waiting for a reply he let himself in hoping Trevor was in a good mood.
"Dark Lord of the wizarding world I'm home! Did ya miss my good looks and charm?" he said, his voice loud enough for anyone in the office to here.