"I like that idea," the Princess muses. "I may have to use it in the future."<br/><br/>The Queen and Princess exchange a quick glance, and a slight smile, as he stands to leave, though they will provide him with directions. It's not far, actually, and he leaves in what looks like a mansion-sized log cabin. A couple of minutes after he knocks on the door, it opens, revealing a wall of solid muscle, standing in front of Caiphias. On top of the wall is a squat, thick head, about ten feet off the ground. A troll, or an ogre, most likely. "Ah, Sir Knight. To what do we owe the pleasure, this evening?" he says, in a cultured-sounding accent.