Just casually gliding through the corridor on one of his usual bouts about the castle, Sir Nicholas' pearly white and slightly transparent ears perked up when he heard noise coming the other side of a door.

How peculiar. Had this door always been here?

There was something familiar about it. Memories lingered somewhere in the back of his mind, precious ones at that, that was unable to come to the surface just yet.

Still, when the ghost heard exclamations of 'cooooooool' he simply HAD to go and investigate.

Floating right through the door, Sir Nicholas hardly registered that Zeke was in the room when he was reminded just what this room had been.

"Merlin's beard...."

How could he have forgotten so easily?