He'll see architecture is mostly just old. Old-fashioned, probably mostly European, or some strange otherworld equivalent.
Frisk pauses glance back at him every few steps, especially once they both leave the sunnier-in-the-center bit of the castle towards the outside, where the clouds start rolling in through the windows and doors. It's a bit chillier.
They don't slow down until they get to the door that groans dangerously when they gingerly push it open, and then it's a straight shot to the edge.
The grass there is darker and thicker than the stuff in the gardens, Frisk notices absently, but they mostly stick to the path. The worn stone goes all the way to and then cuts off at the drop. "Edge," they announce, circling back around him a couple times just because they can.
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Date: 2016-02-09 10:44 pm (UTC)Frisk pauses glance back at him every few steps, especially once they both leave the sunnier-in-the-center bit of the castle towards the outside, where the clouds start rolling in through the windows and doors. It's a bit chillier.
They don't slow down until they get to the door that groans dangerously when they gingerly push it open, and then it's a straight shot to the edge.
The grass there is darker and thicker than the stuff in the gardens, Frisk notices absently, but they mostly stick to the path. The worn stone goes all the way to and then cuts off at the drop. "Edge," they announce, circling back around him a couple times just because they can.