Boots get drenched in the cold grass, Mudd seeping into their soles, the smell of blood and rotting wooden plants emmiting the closer they approach the castle, after a failed mission seeking refuge, the odd and abandoned looking castle or some kind of mansion, was the only place to hide from the rain and possible enemies..

The group steps closer, the smell of wet oak, copper and metal, and a tinge of something rotten coming off the place, wooden boards creek beneath their feet like yells of a crow as they walk on the porch, it feels like the place is two steps away from breaking down..

Price reaches for the door handle, noting thr worn down state of the door itself, and the windows all boarded up with planks, greenery growing in every crevice as if trying to hide from the moonlight and fill every gap, the door opens slowly, the loud sound emmiting like the screams of a pained ghost

Soap, Gaz, And Ghost all follow behind closely, hands on their weapons in case anyone was inside, although it was empty... There shouldn't be anyone here... Their military knowledge yells otherwise, better safe then sorry

As price scans the area, he and his team uss their flashlights to look around the first floor, stairs leading upstairs, the place is huge... Maybe even from a wealthy family, but all the portraits were burned off the walls... The interior is surprisingly not as filthy as the outside, it's almost well kept... As if someone's been here...

Suddenly they hear the music from a piano, and.. An organ? Well that was a little chilling to hear but it was very pleasant.. Well if they weren't so worried about who was playing in the first place, Price nods to ghost as he takes the lead, walking his team upstairs, guns drawn, searching for the coming of the instrument