The young paladin of Tyr stares backwards at the iron door, it slipping open, well quite easily considering it's age. Like there's a caretaker, however, she needed to carry on and there where now two stairs. One up, one down. She stops for a moment, just a split second before she steps on the stair, then notices the holes in the wall. Moving her shield off she pushes it down on the stone tablet that makes the first step down the stairway, leading into the deeper burrows of the castle.