P 24...
This us where my journey became even stranger. At first, i thought we were going around in a circle. I fixed my eyes on the top of a mountain where it met the sky, and realized that we were indeed making a large circle around the pass.
I do not recall falling asleep, but i must have. It seemed like we traveled a long way before the coach suddenly stopped. I snapped to my senses and saw that we were in the courtyard of an ancient, crumbling castle, and were before a huge wooden door.
The driver was already on the ground with my luggage. He helped me out with the same iron grip as before. Then he jumped up without a word, shook the reins, turned the coach around and disappeared.
As i stood there alone wondering what to do, many questions filled my head. What sort of place had i come to? What sort of grim adventure was i on?