Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20181218223832/@comment-24510587-20181229014746

"I know, it's not pleasant, but we are on a clock," Marr sighed. "Just... get whatever rest you can while riding, okay?"

And with that, he whipped the reins gently, making his horse speed up a bit.

(Okay, timeskip time mow)

The upstairs hallways looked much the same as the downstairs ones: brutal, imposing stone masonry. The hallway they were in led to the balcony atop the entrance hall, it seemed.