Ramia saw bright light eminating from the castle. For her sharp vision the light became so bright that she actually had to partially cover her eyes. Still she did not stop walking - even a weird castle with bright lights was a better option in comparison to catching a cold or being eaten by predators of some kind. Though she did not stop walking the black haired swordswoman carefully took out one of her seathed swords and hung it on her right hip.

The rain that had bothered her only slightly had gotten her dripping wet by now - a fact that began to really annoy Ramia. When she finally reached the still open doors she paused for a moment to knock on the doorframe. Ramia was still covering her eyes due to the bright light.