Amidst the mist-shrouded moors, nestled within the heart of the ancient realm, stands GREYSTONE, a somber bastion of medieval splendor. Its towering walls, hewn from the very rock of the earth, bear the weight of centuries past, a testament to the enduring might of the realm's noble lineage. Beneath overcast skies, the castle's dark gray silhouette broods like a sentinel of old, its battlements echoing tales of chivalry and shadows lost to time...