The guard stands asides and lets Steven and Lavawolf go on their way. The pair tread past the guard, swinging open the next door. The next area is one of a short corridor, which quickly ends in a stairwell. The two have not entered at the top or bottom of the stairwell, but somewhere in the middle, as they can clearly go to the left, which spirals upwards, or right, which spins down below. There are a generous amount of candles sticking out of the stairwell's walls, making it easy to see in both ways. From above, the two can hear the soft sound of echoing giggling, while from below comes the blast of someone hard at work blacksmithing, or working with metals in some way. The path of choice is up to them.<br/><br/>Cain looks for a guide, figuring that he'd have a better path of navigation with someone familiar with the castle. He backs out of the dark room and towards the statues of the entrance corridor, coming onto the gaggle of maids. "Excuse me!" As he calls for them, the maids nearly jump. "I am a visitor to this castle and I am here looking for some one. would one of you mind more or less giving me a tour of the castle?" In response, a young bluenetted haired lass walks up to him. Her blue hair falls freely to her shoulder blades, and Cain can not determine whether her hair is blue due to dye or something more natural. "I will, Lyon said it's our duty to attend to our guests." She picks up the sides of her skirt and gives the half-demon a brief curtsey. "Is there anything in particular you're looking for? Anything you'd want to see first?"<br/><br/>((Sorry about forgetting to update this. I promise to get into a regular updating pattern of at least once a day during the work week, and twice on the weekends.))