The last entry in the matron's notebook is "going out shopping" and a list of things.
It seems Parsnip was left in charge while she was gone.
A quick search of the registry tells you Parsnip was a lad of thirteen, authoritative but obedient. He had a way of making the younger kids shut up but was never a bully.
Returning to the crawlspace under the floor, you take a closer look. There are all kinds of things here. Pillows. Books. Bottles.
Obviously stolen stuff.
The crawlspace had been dug out to be more spacious, and you can tell this was some kind of secret base.
Looking over the bodies again, you can tell three were girls. The last could well have been Parsnip if his size is any indication.
…maybe he had tried to impress the girls with whatever stupid idea his adolescent mind came up with…
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"Oh yes. I am just double checking the initial preparations here. So far so good. Nylis has been a big help too~">>296624
He stands his ground and headbutts you
'1d10'Roll #1 8 = 8