Soon, the castle was in sight. It looked magnificent in the mist. After parking his car, he grabbed his suitcase and took a closer look at the castle. The first thing he noticed was the beautiful stained glass windows. Wayne went up the steps and rapped the door knocker. The door creaked open after the fourth bang. A short. skinny old man stood at the door. He stretched out his hand to help Wayne with his suitcase. Looking at his small frame. Wayne declined politely and the old man did not insist.