Kaphiel drew his choice Mace out of his inventory as he proceeded through the hole in the wall, into a courtyard garden. The garden is a wondrously flowery area, the structure of the place arranged in a square pattern. Four paths from each side of the square led into the garden, one of them being the hole that Kaphiel had just exited from, and each path led to a large water marble water fountain at the center of the enclosure. The statue was decorated with statues of gentle, fragile creatures, and spewed a steady flow of water into itself.<br/>Meanwhile, Cain abandons his maid to venture up the tunnel by himself. As Cain plodded on, a sense of danger and hatred began to burn in his heart, gradually getting more powerful. The tunnel led to a single wooden door, and when Cain reached it, his heart raced with anticipation. Something bad was waiting on the other side for him, but he needed to see it for himself. He roared and busted through the door, nearly smashing it off its hinges. He finds himself in the same courtyard as Kaphiel, but on the opposite side of the fountain. Although both creatures have said nothing to each other and have only seen each other for seconds, they both can tell that there's a violent and related connection between both of them.<br/><br/>Steven looks to Lava, "Should we stop this, or join in? I'm confused." Steven flopped his ears down to show his mystification, but Lavawolf had already started his own quest. While the Hellhound was busy focusing on the maid beneath it, Lavawolf shuffled towards it, undoing his pants, letting his fleshy knob come free of its restraints. When he was close enough, Lavawolf lunged forward, pulling up the hound's tail to reveal it's single black-skinned, puckered anus. Lavawolf thrusted himself inside with no warning, and the beast yet out a surprised yelp. One of it's heads looked back at Lavawolf, though there was not much it could do, already being knotted to the maid. The maid herself, was a mix of overwhelming pleasure and pain, too lost to realize that a cock-train had started. Lavawolf murred, the canine's hole tightening around his own member. Steven continued watching the display, still confused.<br/><br/>Samuel Throa was the fifth to walk through the entrance of Castle Victus. He looked around, taking note of his surroundings. There was a large door at the end of the hall, and an accompanying smaller door to the immediate right of it. A bookcase was next to the side of an ominous hole in the castle wall. He wasn't alone either, as a group of maids scurried to pick up a large mess of books that had fallen to the floor, and each was preoccupied with putting the books back onto the bookshelf. Samuel could sense that somewhere in the Castle, he could find treasures unheard of in history, all he would have to do would was to figure out where they were and how to get them.