Profesor Layton Villa Misteriosa File

Before the first course arrived, the chandelier flickered. A grandfather clock struck thirteen.

“Um… echo?”

“A clock?” Luke guessed.

In the crypt’s center stood a stone casket. On its lid: a riddle carved in Latin. Layton translated. “I have a face that never smiles, two hands that never hold, a heart that never beats, yet I mark the end of the bold. What am I?” “A pocket watch?” Luke offered. profesor layton villa misteriosa

Lady Emmeline appeared in the doorway. She stared at the mirror, then at the old butler. Her eyes widened. “Reginald?” Before the first course arrived, the chandelier flickered