He climbed down from the broom and stretched his legs.
Flying continuously for four hours from Gulltown to the Eyrie had taken it's toll on his body. His legs had fallen asleep and his back was stiff.
Still, he had finally reached the heart of the Vale so that was something.
He looked down from the balcony he had landed on before he wore the camouflage cloak and entered the castle.
Unlike Dreadfort, these people could not afford a steady supply of Whale Oil so their corridors were rather dark aside from the little bit of moon light entering through the small windows.
That served him just as well.
He took out an eye patch and wore it on his head. Instantly, one of his eye gained a night vision.
He had created this for Ygritte so that she could hunt down any person at night and had made a copy for himself as well.
He walked around in the dark corridors until he came across a guard who was sitting on a chair outside a room and yawning while looking half asleep.
He walked up to the man, his footsteps thankfully muffled by magic and pointed the staff at the guard.
"Imperio"
The guard's eyes glazed over for a moment before going back to normal and he said "Tell me the location of Lysa Arryn's room."
"Two stairs from the left. Past A corridor. Another left. 3rd room." The guard said and he nodded.
"Obliviate."
He left the guard behind and followed the instructions and came across a room which was being guarded by two guards who were talking with each other in slow whispers.
He went behind them and quickly cast two confundus charms on them.
Then he left them on them place and tried to open the door.
It was closed from the other side.
"Alohemora." He said and the a few click sound resounded from the other side of the room.
He slowly opened the door by a small fraction before casting Homenum revelio charm.
There was only one woman sleeping inside the room.
Good.
He sneaked inside and closed the door behind him.
"Muffliato." He cast around and room and sighed.
He moved toward the sleeping woman and instantly recognized her as Lysa Arryn.
She look much more haggard and tired than before her husband's death.
Running the Kingdom of Vale must be taking it's toll on her.
He put a hand on her neck and started chocking.
The woman instantly woke up and looked at him in fear. His face was still covered with the Camouflage cloak and the room was pretty dark so she didn't she his face.
He pointed his staff at her and sat "Imperio"