Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151108194536/@comment-25567518-20151117073530

A half an hour before......

Olivae glanced at Sylvester again for the seemingly hundreth time or more since thye were brought to his 'home', so many things happened all at once after he passed out in the court, it was the sound of his loud Thump! That shocked her out of her stupor see what  had happened and was sent into a small panic when she saw that he fainted.

After they got him situated and she was assured everything was fine, she immediately went to inquiry on what specific reason they were pardoned, and by the White Queen no less! If it weren't for the need to follow where they were taking Sylvester she would have stayed around until hopefully gave ehr a decent answer

She shook her head as then they were brought here, and she stayed by his bedside for the hour at least until she found that nothing would happen and she fiddled around to pass. That led her where she was standing just by looking out the window at the gorgeous, summer day......

.....wait a tick.....If it's a scorching day outside, how were they not baking? In a 'apartment' as they called it, that appeared to have very little windows that were terribly small and at first glance seemed to provide no ventilation?

Why did she remain cool?

She spent the next thirty minutes wandering around, looking for or feeling anything that could be the cause, and eventually she found the culprit in a long rectangular box with slits into its interior, which had a metal screen of honeycomb shaped weaving in it, located in the bedroom Sylvester rested.