Merrieweather was getting a bit confused with this bit of getting pushed out of the castle one way or another.<br/>"There must be a grandfather of all drafts in this castlle....Now what to do? I suppose I should just get my stuff and bring it in.....Then find that dratted draft. And clean up the kitchen so I can make dinner. I just wish I could figure out how I am hearing a normal type voice. Most ghostly noises are somewhat like the wind...."<br/><br/>Merrieweather stood up on the chair once more to climb into the kitchen once more.