"Oh. Right. Arcane information, eh? Well wait here a moment." The guard shuffles towards one of the walls and speaks into a hole. "This elf here wants to talk magic with the mayor."
He then puts his ear to the hole and listens for a moment.
"OK." he says, motioning Tenebrynn inside. "You can come in."
The inner Portcullis is raised, and the guard walks Tenebrynn into the courtyard beyond. There appear to be three buildings within the castle walls. A barn on Tenebrynn's left. A barrack on his right, and a more ornate building just ahead. The guard pushes open the door, which is made of wood reinforced with iron. Carved in relief on the door is the face of a lion holding the door knocker in its mouth.
Inside, the hall has three doors beside the main entrance. A guard is also here (day only). In the southeast corner of the room is a suit of plate mail armor and halberd. Along the north
wall are three chairs. On the south wall, between the armor and the door, a 2’x3’ mirror hangs above a small table. On the table are two candlesticks and a brass bell.
"Wait here, then. Someone will come fetch you." says the guard, who turns and walks back out.