"Has the blacksmith arrived Rielle?" asked Thandran
The question startled Rielle, the arrival of the blacksmith seemed so normal compared to what had happened that night and what they were going to do the next night, Rielle had never expected she would need to flee from her own staff
"I am not sure. Give me a moment and I shall find out" she doubted he had arrived as if he had one of her servants would have told her. "Please help yourself" she indicated to wine and food on the tables.
Leaving the room the first thing Rielle noticed was the silence. The servants had been instructed to clean the house as best they could but she could hear no sounds that this was happening. Rielle picked up her skirts and with the help of her soft shoes silently walked to the front of the manor and looked out the window. Been as she was standing on the second floor and the window she was looking out of was situated exactly above the front door and very large she had a view of the whole courtyard. A lone horse was standing on the cobblestones, still equipped with saddle and reins. Rielle was puzzled. Her stable boys should have dealt with that as soon as it arrived. Looking closer she saw that the saddle bags were full of various tools...that must be the blacksmith's horse she thought but where then is the blacksmith?
Biting her lip Rielle turned and started walking down the stairs, arriving on the landing where the stairs changed direction Rielle stopped. For there on the foyer floor, surrounded by white tiles marked with copious amounts of blood was an old bearded man wearing rough leather clothing. He certainly wasn't a member of staff and as such Rielle suspected he was the blacksmith. Eyes wide Rielle ran back up the stairs and burst into her study to find Thandran busily reading a book simply titled Restoration, not caring about his reading material Rielle quickly walked over to him and panting told him what she'd found
"We have to leave now Thandran!"