Gwen continued exploring the castle. She knew she was somewhere on the first floor, but it seemed she had gotten lost. All she saw where portraits….and they looked the same to Gwen, who had, as it seems, a ‘great’ spirit of observation. The girl kept moving around, but she always ended up in the same place. ‘Great’, she thought.

Suddenly, she noticed the portraits moving. Gwen started grinning. GOOD! Maybe if I talk to them, they’ll help me….or…not. Anyway, she gave it a shot.

‘Good morning’, she told everyone who was willing to listen.