((Closed thread for now, Vanyel and Tylendel.))
Freshly sorted, and with a relieved sens of freedom, Tylendel left the sorting room hand in hand with Vanyel, casting his first glances around the castle proper.
"Gods, Vanyel," he breathed, taking it all in. "It's like nothing I've ever seen! This place is... it's like the magic in stories we heard as children!" He gazed at Vanyel, a childlike amazement in his eyes. "Imagine, ashke, we live here now! Together!"
He ran to the balcony to watch the moving staircases and the other students, noticing the ghosts and the paintings, everything mystified him.
"Where are the dormitories, could you take me there?"