The left side. It wasn't an area Castiel had focused on either, so by process of elimination that seemed most likely to contain the room they were searching for. He nodded to Kratos, ignoring the random commentary from the other two at the moment. There was a large chance that they weren't alone here, so it was best to speak as little as possible.
He started to move further down the hall, but almost immediately came across someone, a man outfitted in armor, complete with a horned helmet. As soon as the stranger started talking, Castiel realized who it was: Lingormr.
Clearly, the man's mind was not properly his at the moment, and that was something Castiel had been put through, if in a different way. He stared Lingormr down, forehead creased as he started trying to work out a way around this. Four against one -- with the right strategy, they could overpower him.
"It won't be undone if you let us pass," he said, fist clenched around his blade. He wasn't looking for a fight, but he would do what was necessary to get past if need be.
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He started to move further down the hall, but almost immediately came across someone, a man outfitted in armor, complete with a horned helmet. As soon as the stranger started talking, Castiel realized who it was: Lingormr.
Clearly, the man's mind was not properly his at the moment, and that was something Castiel had been put through, if in a different way. He stared Lingormr down, forehead creased as he started trying to work out a way around this. Four against one -- with the right strategy, they could overpower him.
"It won't be undone if you let us pass," he said, fist clenched around his blade. He wasn't looking for a fight, but he would do what was necessary to get past if need be.