Brantley never went to a place of the castle’s class. The castle was not only big but was also filled with regal ornaments and lavish furniture. Even after parting with his escort, the luxuries didn't cease to exist. He was brought to a long passageway filled with more sumptuous decorations. Brantley slowly walked the passageway, enjoying the artwork. At the end of the long passageway, he saw some kind of writing on a large door. The written words seemed to be a code of conduct of the Knights. He smiled as he slowly read each line of the code. “It seems chivalry isn't dead yet, brother.” He commented as if his brother was right next to him.

After digesting the inscription, Brantley entered the room beyond the Knight's code. The room has a very large round table that would attract anyone’s attention, but Brantley's eyes were immediately fixated on the gargantuan crystal dragon decorating the core of the room. He gazed at the statue starting from its base toward its head, admiring its craftsmanship. “Whoa! This place definitely came out of a book.” He expressed his awe without realizing that someone else was in that room.