It fit perfectly, and I felt more like James Bond than who I used to be. Smart, suave and a little dashing. As the door opened, the Butler - Geoffrey,...informed me that the evening meal is ready and I followed him down stairs.He opened the door as I entered a large dining hall, where upon the table was laid out with food that awaited me. At the head of the table, Katarina aka my now Mistress, sat. As I stepped around the table, a pretty, young and seemingly innocent and shy girl was sat on her. Perhaps tonight the landlord would have the heat turned on."Hmm...Is there someone with a flashlight behind me?" Titus turned to see the source of the white light that suddenly had sprung up behind him.As he did, Titus heard what sounded like harp music, and saw an angelic figure clothed in samite robes. It spoke in an unearthly voice, like an entire choir at once. "Come, mortal." It gestured to a doorway in the brick wall that had never been there before."Great, I died and I didn't even. I said that it was 3 stories tall with a large basement and covered almost an acre. I said that when I had looked inside the building that the shadows and the pattern of sunlight through the holes in the roof had seemed like a fairy land. One section of the building had been open through all three floors and had cranes for use in loading in it. I had worked with an architect, and together we had opened the whole building, removing all non-structural walls and had put in the pool and a lot of. We were in the intermission and I had gone to the green room to hit the bathroom off the men's dressing rooms. I was exiting from there when I practically ran over Deborah Kline, a cute brunette from the costume department. She was trying to repair one of the side straps fastening a soldier's armor breastplate to the backplate. It had come unattached and she was attacking it with Super Glue - the theater technician's best friend. I tried to sidestep her."Sorry Deb." I said, stumbling. I.