The bearded wizard halted the group and inspected it from afar, glancing back down to the book in his hands and finally nodding. “This should be it,” Seidrif said. “Let’s get inside and take a look around.” “What about the horses?” Bolgrif asked. Seidrif shook his head. “Won’t know for sure until we see the ruins on the inside. Zek was under the impression that the Kossins built the teleport chambers large enough for horses too, but he has never seen one in person.” Hagrif dropped off the side of his horse and waved his hand. A burst of wind wiped the snow from the face of the tower, uncovering a stone door at the base. “Thanks for that, Hagrif,” Seidrif said as he led the trio to the tower. The door was square, maybe six feet wide by six feet tall. The hinges on the door squeaked in protest as Seidrif pulled on the large iron ring and opened the doorway.
