Twilight led them down the hallway and to a stairwell. She couldn’t help but watch as he tentatively descended—it was as if he’d never seen stairs before. Before even taking the first step off the landing, he’d looked at the walls in surprise, almost as if he were expecting some kind of trickery. He moved slowly, and kept his left hand against the wall. It’s probably for balance, since he hasn’t got a tail, she thought. 