The trip through the castle was rather uneventful for a while and had chance curious and worried all at once. He was curious at what was it that made this place dangerous if the Gibdos and Redeads here just danced around them. He was also worried at the fact that Ester still seemed perpetually depressed.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~Why can't I be better at figuring out girls?!?!~</span>He thought as the room they entered next locked behind them. There were shiny panels on the floor. This time, unlike at Snowhead, they were active. A wizrobe appeared above the nearest panel and shot a ball of flames directly at Ester. Chance jumped in the path and created a wall of twilit energy that seemed to act as a vortex that sucked up the fireball.<br/><br/>"Not gonna happen! Nobody hurts my girlfriend, scumbag!" he shouted. The Wizrobe reacted by making three copies of himself and moving all four of himself around the other panels.<br/><br/>Chance smirked. "You take the ones on the left, I take the ones on the right?" He asked Ester as he got ready to impale the two Wizrobes on the right with hair spikes.