"It seems he's not here" Amanda said as she didn't find their captain among them.
She then asked Arthur. "Dear, what do you think?"
"Then let's wait for him." Arthur glanced at the door of the house and continued, "they shouldn't turn guests away, right?"
"Yeah, they always welcome guests, it's a basic rule for any business."
"Okay, let's go inside!" Arthur stepped towards the door which of course astonished the men.
The door was locked from the inside, Arthur casually touched it and it opened immediately. Amanda didn't even notice it was locked.
Contrary to Arthur's imagination, the living room was quite clean, with large sofas surrounding a table. In the corners of the room, there were several ancient urns, each of which was quite shiny, proof that they were skillfully made.
