Stepping inside, the pegasus trod her way upstairs, her armor clattering the whole way. There really wasn't anything else to do for it -- the tight staircase winding around the outer edge of the tower was far too narrow to risk flying in, at least while dressed in full plate. And there were no taunting griffons to follow in the hallway this time, either! Not that Artemis was against a little fun, of course... but it was nice to see the Royal Guard at its most well-drilled and brightly polished.