[H2][color=#9cb6c3][right]Solomon Sparrow[/right][/color][/H2]
[right][b][color=#9cb6c3]Location: [/color][/b] Rascade, Kindeance [/right]
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	Solomon found his way back into the castle. Several attendants and maids tried to either halt him or help him. It was actually quite amusing as some would recognize him as a guest, while others felt his presence out of place and attempted to remove him from the castle grounds. These humorous back and forth between staff members ceased by the time Solomon returned to the west wing of the castle. There the maids were busy cleaning. Dusting the busts on thin tables, and cleaning the curtains.

	Solomon asked one of them if there about the tailor. He didn’t know specifically where he was. All Solomon really knew about him was that he was good, fast, and located somewhere in the west wing. The maid bowed and provided him some directions, offering to guide him herself. Solomon politely declined, turning his back. He walked down the hall in the direction the maid pointed. Despite this, the maid caught up with him.

	“It’s no problem, sir. It’s only proper that one does not enter unannounced.” she said, dusting her hands on her apron. She then led him the rest of the way. Solomon only thanked her and followed. There wasn’t any point in arguing about it. After a short walk, she led him up a staircase. The door jingled as the maid opened the door.

	“Pardon. I have another of the king’s guests here to see Master Mario.” she said.