Although Alexandria was humming as she skip into the ruined castle, there was an obvious depression in her tone, and each time we pass by some ruined monuments, she would give them a slight glance and continue walking.
[Ah, here we are!]
She entered a room with torn red silk everywhere. Broken glass littered the floor, moss, and vines outstretched toward the destroyed bed, and there on the wall was a smudged painting of Alexandria.
"Your room?"
Alexandria nodded as she toss an old wooden beam, and rubbles away from someplace as she started tearing down the destroyed building trying to find something. Although I don't know what it is, it better be worth it for her since we got hunted down by the elves and got in a run-in with a
[I swear that lever is somewhere here!]