Prologue...

"So we should start at the house and work from there?" John suggested.

Sir Lawrence gives a small 'it's up to you' hand gesture and sips his rum. "This incident is yours to investigate my friends, if you so choose to do so. I leave any and all specifics up to you as to how you go about it" he says kindly.

"Lets drop by the house then"

[We havent described our characters yet, should we do that now?]

[We did kind of rush past that opps, fuck it might as well right]

John is a tall broad shouldered man, with short black hair, brown eyes and always shaven. When in the city he wears a cheep suit, but when at home or outside of the city it's black combats and a T-shirt with some bands name on it finished off with a pair of boots and an old combat jacket.
under the shirt is a patch of scars across the upper left side of his back, a desert rats tattoo on his upper right arm and he's always wearing his slightly battered dog tags which seem slightly blacken.

John nodded "Good idea" he said to Chariot.

Trust is a beautiful young lady (striking looks 2) with a lean-but-curvaceous body type. She comes in at about 5ft 7 but often looks taller as she typically wears heels.

Trust has brilliant red hair which she wears up in a pony tail. She wears a silver collar choker which is woven like rope.

Trust often wears casual-but-alluring attire during the day but tends to go full BDSM in the evening, wearing latex, leather and corsets galore. She has a look in her eyes that often portrays ultimate confidence, despite her reputation as a submissive in the adult circuit.

Chariot is 5''9 and fairly good looking in a non traditional way (also striking looks 2). He is of average build, leaning more towards thin, but with a bit of bulk on him.

His hair is naturally a light brown-blonde, however he dyes it various colours depending on what takes his fancy, currently his hair is green. His eyes are cloudy blue. His hair style is a tousled mess.

His usual attire is very casual, preferring to wear jeans or cargo trousers, T-Shirts featuring band logos or odd designs. Over his shirt he will usually be wearing a light blue hoodie. Typically he will wear a pair of comfy trainers but he also has a heavy pair of boots for when stomping is required. Around his neck rests a set of headphones plugged into an mp3 player in his pocket. On his right forefinger he wears an old plain ring, which he occasionally fiddles with when zoning out.

"I suppose we'll be going tomorrow then?" Trust said. "Might as well enjoy the night after all".

"I'm gonna swing by and have a look at the place, if your offer is still open maybe you can come with and we head back to your after" John suggested to Trust.

"Yeah lets get this done today... or at least started I guess"

"Fine" Trust said, putting her drink down without hesitation.

"As for my offer, it depends on how nice you are to me" she said playfully to John.

"Anyone got a car or we splitting a cab or something?"

@Also how far off is this place?

"We can split a cab" John stated.

"Alternatively, as we were all so nicely escorted to this place how about one of those fancy cars that bring us here take us to our destination?" Trust asked their host kindly.

[You are all gorgeous characters =)]

Sir Lawrence smiles and nods. "I wouldn't call it fancy, but Evan is rather attached to his cab. And indeed, he will take you wherever you wish to go, whenever you need him" he then informs you all.

He then downs the remainder of his drink and gets up from his comfy chair, looks to the servant and then heads to one of the bookcases. "Before you head to the house however, I would suggest... Which one did you -"

"The Spaniards, Sir" the servant says in a 'posh' voice, pre-empting his masters questioning.

"Ah yes. And quite handy actually it's only just up the road" Sir Lawrence says with a small nod. He then takes a box off the shelf and heads over to the coffee table in the middle of the room. "As I was saying. I suggest perhaps you visit a friend before heading to this house. She has intimate knowledge of the Finchley area gained over many, many years. She can offer you more insight before you go. Also, you may wish to consider giving your trio a name, so you can be easily identified amongst our peers as masters of your roost. There's no rush for that though, take time. Think on it. And, you are all each free to take one of these with you" he then says opening the box.

Inside the box are three pristine raven tail feathers.

"If you ever need aid; hang a feather in your window and it will swiftly be with you" he explains almost cryptically.

Chariot sets his drink down and picks up one of the feather "Cool thanks" he says, putting it into his pocket.

"As for a group name, hows about Best friends forever." Chariot says, While his tone was indifferent and neutral there was a cheeky mirthful glint in his eyes.

"the Bee Gees" John said with a half smile.

Trust also takes one of the feathers and places it in her purse.

"How 'bout we table both of those suggestions and think about it later?" she said in a firm 'no'. "In the meantime lets hit the road".

John nodded took a feather "Eye, thank you for bring this matter to us" he said to their host.

"Right let's go" Chariot says as he starts walking to the door "Later Lawrence"

John follows.

Sir Lawrence gives John a dignified but seemingly slightly irked expression. "Good evening to you all" he then says in goodbye.

The servant watches the boys leave and waits for Trust to make her move also.

Fair to assume that Trust is also following.

You all leave and the servant shows you out.

Are we lead to the car?

You're all led to the door and it closes behind you.

You now all find yourself on the drive leading up to the house, outside the front door. It is dark all around, and the only light is from the house and the distant gate security hut 'down that way'.