He was quiet as he approached the castle ahead of him. His men had been changed. Into what, he wasn't sure. His second in command had told him that they had become pigs, but he had to see for himself. However, he froze when he heard a voice speaking to them. It was ethereal, like that of an angel. He slowly approached the doors, opening them quietly and looking at the person in front of him.

"Excuse me... Sorry that I ask this, but I hope that I've been misinformed. I sent out some scouts to take a look around through here and they wound up at your door. Through the years we seldom get a warm welcome, so I must ask just to be sure. Did you...do something to them?"