[Poggio]

In a dizzying moment, Kaleb was back on the ground thankful for the clean air to breath. He didn't understand the mans comment about eating food and assumed it was more of his lunacy, a lunacy that was becoming quite contagious as, Kaleb followed behind the man. “Your wisdom sir is as expanse as the volumes in the Gaelian library sir. I shall now fear the day I meet the long eared over lords of history.” He nearly bumped into the man when he stopped, moving beside him to see that they had ran into the castle door. Strange that it was unguarded. Kaleb raised his eye brow at the mans plan. He bit his lip thinking. “Sir...” He laid a hand on the rock shaking his head. “If you knock I'm sure the King will admit you since he is expecting you.” Kaleb hopped that his bluff was finally going to pay off then he could be rid of this fowl smelling man and his strange idiosyncrasies. In fact Kaleb went to do it for him, but soon found that the door was not wood like he first thought but metal. He hissed tucking his fist into his chest glaring at the door.