The walls look scalable, seeming nothing more exotic than granite and limestone, and Shadowstone's stonecunning confirms it.
"Aye, I don' fancy waltzin' right in like that. We may as well do em a favour and slit our own throats. I agree with Thorn, we should look for another entrance."
Harlan considers it a moment, absently rubbing his shoulder where the shadow hit him. "After the shadows, I'm not sure I could climb. I'd much rather give it a try than to just Knock on the door though." He chuckles, and with what might be a touch of sarcasm, "Whaddya say, oh fearless leader?"
Errran:[sblock]Your spot check reavels something in the gloom of the courtyard. Whatever it is, it's large and unmoving. It may be a statue, it's humanoid and more than properly sized. However, Master Lizard's warnings of the castle's guardians ring in your ears. And from the corner of your eye, you're not completely certain as the moon's light is after all failing, there may have been something moving on the top of the Keep wall.[/sblock]
Erasnyl:[sblock]While the dark is not quite as claoking to your elven eyes, you do have trouble seeing into the courtyard. However, you did pick up on something moving at the top of the walls, nothing definite, but definatly movement in several places.[/sblock]