[color=blue][h2]Craven Estate[/h2][/color]

Thomas alighted on the second floor balcony of his london home. Slipping inside he immediately rang for a servant. The staff was use to such returns and responded like clockwork. Leading him to part of the house where they had a small medical room. Thomas personal physician had already been awoken and was standing ready for the young girl Thomas was carrying. 

Looking her over he began checking her ribs and the rest of her body for damage. Thomas quickly gave him a rundown of what he knew about the girl and what had happened. His physician took notes and then moved to further sedate the girl before beginning preparations for potential surgery as well as beginning the work of setting any bones she might have broken.

With that Thomas retired from the room. Climbing the stairs again Thomas snagged whiskey and had one of the staff alert the kitchen that he would be taking dinner in his study on the second floor. 

The study was well stocked with Thomas precious books and they lined all of the walls. Various artifacts and weapons from around the globe were displaid on low tables around the room. It was more a place for Thomas to relax and ruminate more than anything else. The weapons weren’t for show. They all had stories and were there as reminders and ways for him to focus his thoughts. With a long draft of the whiskey he settled back. Dinner arrived shortly and the staff disappeared. It was a dish from Wales, lamb. Good enough when he added in the blood he needed from the bottle his staff provided. With that Thomas settled in to reviewing finances and logistics to bring himself back up to speed on his estates comings and goings.

[@Frettzo]