[There's the thud of boots on the floor as the Batman walks. He's talking to himself, in a low, displeased voice, unaware of the journal in his pocket:]
A strange castle in a strange land, with a blue moon and an unfamiliar geography. Kidnapped by "the castle." Like chess pieces, they're pawns to a castle. But who, then, is the king? It doesn't...
Tt. Surprising, that some form of Hell would look so well-kept.
[ooc: Okay, I was too excited to wait longer.
Loss start. Open or via journal.]