Castle Greyvault was a soaring, gothic construction with spires and buttressed towers that caught the eye immediately. It loomed upwards and dominated what was already an imposing city. Handy knew that was where his objective lay. He was surprised by one thing, however, as he was walking through the clutches of houses that had sprung up around the very outer walls. There was a strange black shape he couldn’t make out against the night sky. Partially hidden by the castle above, it didn’t look like it was a part of it.