The first of the adventurers to lurk into the Castle consisted of only three men, a small group to be honest. However, Lyon was almost positive more would come along as the night progressed. (Though with the endless torrential weather, it was difficult to tell the difference between hours of daylight and darkness.) The path up the mountains was treacherous and difficult to navigate, with twisting turns and low visibility. It took a long time to make it to the Castle, but at some point, more beings would pass their way through the Castle entrance and begin a perilous journey.<br/><br/>Cain, a Half-Demon War Chief, sets about immediately through the entrance hall. He walks by the haggle of maids attending to their duties, the girls eying him with a cautious curiosity. The warrior ignores the large main door at the end of the hall to focus instead on a less noticeable adjacent door to the right. Cain swings the door open, and peers into the opening. Well, he would, if it weren't pitch black. What he could also tell from his vision is that the door opened to a set of descending stairs. Cain figured that blindly going down a long flight of stairs into an area he couldn't even see was not a good idea. He could begin a walk down if he had a light source, like a lantern. Or perhaps a Maid, who would be familiar with the various pathways around the castle, would be able to guide him down there.<br/><br/>Lavawolf and Steven, two canine creatures, flirtily greeted each other before heading deeper into the castle. They are also looked at by the Maids as they come forward, though the Maids don't appear as apprehensive to them as they were to Cain. The two of them open the next door of the castle, and find themselves in another hall, though it was much narrower and less ornate than the first one. Although it is narrow, the path is definitely wide enough for the two of them to walk down together, and could probably fit a row of four or five people side to side. At the end of the hallway were three doors, each looking quite standard and wooden, and in a generic formation; a left one, a right one, and one going straight ahead. At the ceiling was a curved window that allowed the dreary weather outside to still be seen. The two of them were not alone either; in the middle of the hall, a guard leaned against the western wall. His metal chestplate and helmet, along with leather leggings and boots, hugged his slender body. As Lavawolf and Steven stepped through, he glanced over and stood up, casually holding a spear in his right hand. "State your business here," says the guard, though not with authority or interest, but rather with boredom, as if he has said this hundreds of times already.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Maids added to Bestiary.<br/>Guards added to Bestiary.<br/><br/>(The Bestiary can be found in the second post.)</span>