finding his place

Elizabeth looked at him.
"The cult house my parents run burned to the ground with me and everyone else inside of it."

Again this brought more questions.

So how did you survive?

Elizabeth looked at him.
"That's what I came her to figure out. So, what's your name?"

I'm Dexter Dunham but most people call me Dex.

Elizabeh gave a polite smile.
"Nice to meet you Dex."

He smiles back.

And you would be?

Elizabeth looks at him.
"I'm Elizabeth O'Neil but you can call me El."

He kept coming up with more questions but figured he'd leave t alone for now.

so El shall figure out if the myths and rumors are true?

Elizabeth looked at him.
"Not really."

well I'm going to see if what they say about this place being a safe hold to special individuals is true.

He walked past her.

Elizabeth walked after him, shaking her head.

They reached the top of the hill and they could now barely see a Silhouette of a structure that's size was beyond anything he'd ever seen.

Elizabeth looked at the castle. She stood there her hair blowing in the wind that surround the area.

Well at least part of the myths were right I guess.

He continued towards the castle.

Elizabeth shrugged.
"Guess so."

They walk for several minutes before reaching the large stone doors which are open to reveal hallways lit by torches mounted on the walls.

Guess no ones home.

Elizabeth looked around.
"Seems to be."

Lets have a look around then.

He walks in and looks for any indication of people having been there.

Elizabeth looked around.
"Is there even anyone here?"

Well there has been people in here recently but it doesn't seem like they are here now.

Having heard voices in the entry the butler rounds a corner to see two newcomers.

Ah you must be new here.

Elizabeth turned around and saw the bulter.
"Yeah, you could say that."

Seeing the butler looking man brought more questions.

And you must be?

I am one of the many butlers here at Unzerstörbare Helden.

Elizabeth raised an eyebrow.
"One of many?"