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Despite the disorienting passage through the castle, Seeker seemed unmoved, undaunted. Each turn and twist was committed to memory, carefully, even when it seemed as though they were turning back on themselves. He'd had to do that enough lately that he barely even noted it. Castles like this could be unpredictable with their directions, and he decided it was better not to second guess his guide.

At the door, he halted behind Zosimos before stepping up to adjacent to him. "This it?" he asked. He hoped that the woman wasn't in. This would be so much easier if he could just get hold of an object of hers. Otherwise he'd have to rely on her being willing to cooperate.