Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26840812-20170310001157/@comment-26268426-20170320161936

The witch-like Landlady comes around and unlocks the door.

Landlady: Ah so you are the police Well, are you looking for something? Hmm, I guess you can go in.

The Landlady lets them in.

Prasiolite: So this is his house. Wouldn't expect much. Well, this place is a mess. We should find what we can.

Prasiolite began to look around and saw there were fresh ashes in the fireplace.

Prasiolite: Huh. That's wierd.