Mansion Calabrillo-Fifth Floor, Yira's Room
You arrive at the fifth floor, not sure how. There to greet you is an exotic woman of no more that 23 years. Her hair is as dark as the darkest night. Her eyes seem to be a dark shade of grey. Her lips, a crimson red. Her hair is long and falls in long curls to her thighs, the front is upswept to expose her ruby earrings, and an onyx ankh that hangs delicately on her neck. She wears a blue cocktail dress and smiles invitingly. With a slight Spanish accent she introduces herself as Yira Calabrillo and tells you this is her dwelling. walking toward the balcony, you notice the lavishiousness of this room. At the far west is her bed. It sits three steps up on a marble pedestal with curtains along the canopy. Pink silk sheets neatly dress the wondrous bed. The view from the balcony is breathtaking. From there, you can see well over a mile away. You can also see who enters or exits the mansion through it's main entrance. You walk away from the balcony, back toward the room and catch a glimpse of what you see is the closet. Three quarters of the north wall is closet space, the remaining quarter is closed off by a door. As you reach the elevator, Yira stands beside you. As the elevator reaches the floor, she hands you a blue ankh and gently hugs you, whispering to make yourself at home and if you need anything, simply to look at the ankh and call her name. With that, she backs away and waves her hand across your face. When you awaken, you find yourself on the first floor, in the sitting room remembering everything but the visit to the fifth floor. In your hand is a blue ankh, with an inscription,"Yira"......
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