[If you are outside this fine evening, you can see two figures off in the distance approaching the castle. They are women of noble dress, riding two valiant steeds with a certain sense of presence and command... though really, the steps do seem to be carried with a bit of lightheartedness as well.
The older woman stops her horse, however, narrowing her eyes and pulling the reins so that she may survey the scenery before her.]
Odd. I don't recall any sort of castle for miles-- least of all one that would present itself in the time of a single afternoon's ride.
[The younger red-haired lass halts as well, though her eyes widen instead of narrow. She blinks a few times, very owlishly, a grin breaking out over her expression.]
Another kingdom, mum? [By the looks of it, she's not too keen on sitting still and is already moving to set her horse in motion.] Well, come on, let's go have a look!
[To which the older woman follows along, albeit a little slower.]
Tread carefully, Merida. I've the feeling this castle isn't nearly as abandoned as the last one we've stumbled upon.