"The castle..." She looks down at the stone under her feet. She had not taken much thought of it, but the look is quite akin to those buildings humans used to make here and there. They were stronger than the wooden huts, and Firethroat had privately wondered why they did not build all of their buildings in the same manner. Humans... once again benefiting themselves with the exclusion of others.

"I admit I have not seen much of castles in the past few hundred years, but from what I recall, they cannot grab anything. What of the humans who made it?"