You follow the slight curve of the hall and get knocked into the next outer room.

'Scuse me... I don't want to drop these...

The woman puts down a stack of papers, then looks up for a moment and smiles at you. She's covered in what looks more like plaster than paint and her hair is pulled loosely back to be kept out of the way. Instantly she removes the clasp, letting her hair fall past her shoulders.

I'm the one responsible for this Castle.. That means anything you find wrong, I'm the one you come to tell.

She scrubs a plaster covered hand on her shirt before offering it in greeting.

I'm guessing you've already heard that it came from an old DOS game and that when we met, then fell in love with the game, we decided to rearrange it for our own. I never dreamed it�d happen though... Then I was introduced to the internet...

She laughs and turns back to the papers to be sure she hadn't misplaced any.

You can either stay here and look around or go down the hall and avoid this place all together.

With a shrug indicating the option is yours, she begins arranging papers again.