The bodyguard kept saying no further to me, but what was said did not correspond to reality. The road passed still uphill. Several times we had to go through the hell path back until I saw a small castle on the hill with several towering towers. Amazed, of course, that's in my head, when I see a real castle like in a storybook, even though the condition is not intact. I quickened my pace. The forged scenery I felt was the best bonus when I got there later.
"Are we there?" I want to make sure. The guard replied with a nod.
