Kyle had solowly worked his way up to Vlad's castle, reaching there in the mid-morning. It was still chilly, and he had taken a coat over his jacket, a big peacoat that he'd brought just for this. He entered the castle, and was at once shocked by just how amazing this this castle was. Just the opening hall made his mind wander, think about the things that went on here. He started to wander, without any design, but to see what was there. There was still a great deal of wall hangings and portraits still there, and the art-geek inside him just salivated at all the history here.