You are cordially welcomed to The Castle Windreath!

Shaking the rain from your hair, you step inside the main foyer of the castle which reads The Castle Windreath. A shaggy haired, causally dressed, young woman steps into your view. "Hey! Nice of you to drop in... We don't get a lot of visiots, since well... you know..." The Lady begins to weep in front of your very eyes and a handsome young knight (who looks suspiciously familiar), quickly steps in to help her gain her composure. The mysterious tears diasappear, as does the knight, leaving you wondering why the Castle has no visitors. The Lady quickly brushes away any remaining tears, along with stray tendrils of sweeping strawberry hair. You smile at her slightly puzzled and she smiles back. Staring at her beautiful hair, you run a self-concious hand through your own dripping hair. She smiles again and invites you to come to the sitting room for tea. You agree and then ask her who the knight you saw was. Something like childish anxiety flickers in her eyes before she frowns and then promtly tells you that he is not a knight but her lover, and therfore almost the Lord of the Castle. You quickly explain that you meant no harm, you only asked because he looked so familiar. She nods again but offers no explaination before taking your hand and leading you down the corridor...

You are about to be led into the sitting room when a loud wail erupts from down the passage.The Lady looks flustered and then you see the knight, err umm, excuse me, her lover, hurry down the hall. She excuses herself and follows. You stand awkwardly for a moment and then decide you have two choices. You can stand here and dutifully wait for our sweet hostess and allow her to thicken the mystery of The Castle Windreath and take you on a tour or you can figure The Lady won't mind and decide to go off on your own, but risk getting lost.