As Asher approached the entrance of the imposing Dreadthrone Castle, he couldn't help but feel the spookiness of this place. The castle's dark, foreboding walls seemed to cast an ominous shadow over the surrounding area, giving off an aura of mystery and intrigue.
As he neared the massive iron gates, he was met by a pair of stoic, cold-eyed guards clad in House Thorne's dark blue colors. Their faces were unreadable, and their demeanor unwelcoming. Asher couldn't help but feel as though he was entering the home of some predators.
"Greetings. Lady Sabina asked me to come here," he announced casually. This time he came alone since he felt that he was going to be here for a while.
One of the guards simply gave him a curt bow while the other bowed and motioned for him to follow.
The guards escorted Asher through the labyrinthine halls of the castle, the echoing footsteps of their heavy boots the only sound that punctuated the eerie silence.
