The rather drab tower was made of gray stones approximately all the same size. Artwork hung on the walls depicting battle scenes from long ago but even the color from these had faded with time. The cold, outside air seeped in through every small crack and crevice leaving a damp quality to the air. Sealed off rooms lined the perimeter and obviously had not been seen by human eyes for centuries.
Southernmost Tower Entryway, Inside Tower
homeless man
ghost
I am currently haunting the kings castle tower.  I truly enjoy scaring these poor souls.  They do not understand that it is me.  I once ruled these halls it's king.  Now I will forever haunt them as it's ghost.
I have chosen to reveal myself to you, sir.  Me? What makes me so special, I am just a homeless man. That makes you all the more endearing.  Can you help me find some money or a place to stay so I don't have to sleep on the dirty streets? I will be happy to. This tower isn't the greatest place, but it's certainly better than on the streets. It's only inhabited by us ghosts, but you are more than welcome to stay.  All the rooms seem to be locked, do I just sleep here in the entryway? I'll unlock one for you. May i ask how you became homeless? My parents died when I was little. I was given a place to sleep and some food as a child, but no one wants an old man living with them. How very sad! Well, you are welcome to stay here as long as you like.  Thank you. What is with this old artwork in here? It all belonged to the nobleman who lived here with his family many, many years ago.  What happened to them?