There were two bun prints in the flour on the kitchen counter.We made it through the week without mishaps. It was hard work but everyone went at it as...if we were being paid to be there. In a way, my casa was being paid, but there wasn't a slacker among the thirty of us who worked under Mr. Thornton's direction. He kept a crew working on shoveling and sent another to the loft to start cleaning. That duty was brutal. It was ten degrees hotter up there than in the barn and it was plenty hot in the. "That sound..." his friend replies as he grimaces, "It's the last sound you'll hear before you die..."Two of the three remaining guards charge towards Commander Rixx hoping to catch him off guard to end his life. With a heavy thrust of his blade, one of the guards is impaled half way up his sword. The other guard, continues to run at Rixx and raises his arm, which Commander Rixx easily reflects the blades attack with his forearm, the blade bouncing off his heavy armor. That guard just stays. " You stutter briefly. Well. That was graceful."Beyond that, the rules are fairly standard practice. Don't go into Employees Only areas, though the only places that qualify there are the small cove at the north that's reserved for the locals and a few places in the resort area. Drinking and being 'merry' in public are allowed, but being sloppy drunk is not. Certain substances that are illegal elsewhere are legal here." You've read the pamphlet - marijuana and a handful of 'non-manufactured'. We’ve got a key. Just thought I’d better check with you. Should have it back tomorrow.” “Um, sorry I didn’t know it was due. Do you have to?” “We’ve got a slot today, a cancellation, otherwise it could be a while.” Not expecting any argument he handed her an envelope and was off down the drive before she could think what to say. The other man was still standing there. “You’re not together?” “No, I’m the locksmith.” “Sorry, were we expecting you?” “Your husband phoned, he said he was worried.