Francesca Bridgerton. I would say it is a pleasure, but—- [She looks sympathetically past the alcove they are crouching in towards where the sounds were previously coming from. It is best to likely head away from this area, though she is not entirely sure where they may end up either. This whole endeavor was meant to be fun. Her smile says it is anything but.]
You have fought—- demons? [Francesca knows this place brings some strange things. She had heard about the Wolfman and the hellfire that kept them in their rooms a few weeks back, but this woman is explaining this as if it is something regular in her life. That is alarming, and whatever is back there she was not thinking demonically, but perhaps she should.]
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You have fought—- demons? [Francesca knows this place brings some strange things. She had heard about the Wolfman and the hellfire that kept them in their rooms a few weeks back, but this woman is explaining this as if it is something regular in her life. That is alarming, and whatever is back there she was not thinking demonically, but perhaps she should.]