Verwyva grins smugly. “Oh, I wouldn’t hurt a fly, or a pony, or a human... much...” She says with a wink. She’s only teasing, but enjoys spooking potential prey. They eventually arrive at the castle, and Verwyva enters through a broken wall. She lowers herself to the ground and gestures for Jon to dismount. “Here we are... now we can begin to narrow our search.”