The adventurers arrived to the castle late at night. Sun had already set, albeit it hadn't been really showing itself through the cloudy sky all day anyway. A few raindrops had started to fall and somewhere far away a thunder could be heard. It was going to be a stormy night. A howling of a lonely wolf could be heard from the distance, giving the adventurers the creeps. While no one felt awfully comfortable about entering the dark looming castle at night, it seemed like a better idea to just go forth with it rather than soak in the rain. Besides, no one was exactly sure that whatever was howling there was actually a wolf.<br/><br/>The gates of the castle that no one hand entered in centuries stood high and intimidating, made of the darkest steel. The gates were slightly open and the adventurers would be able to squeeze themselves through, despite the gates having been jammed in place by rust and wear aeons ago.<br/><br/>It wasn't going to be a fun trip for sure.<br/><br/>"<em>What do you do?</em>"