Leaving Grayson behind, I make my way through the maze of hallways that make up the rest of the house. Unlike Professor Tallon’s well-organized library, the remainder of the building is classic Rune Druid.
Which is to say, nutty.
Doorways open to brick walls. Passages magically loop on themselves before leading to staircases that go up and down at the same time. I know why the pups snuck in here. It’s a lot of fun unless you want to find a hard-to-find spot.
Fortunately, I have a new scent to follow. Magical beef jerky. At last, I catch that delicious smell. Following it, I reach a lone chain hanging from the rafters. I pull the line; a set of stairs arc down from the ceiling.
Magical beef jerky. Climbing up the rickety steps, I enter the attic itself. I’d hoped some stuff here would b
