Though it felt awkward working alone already felt a lot faster, and easier. But the downside was she couldn't discuss her thinking with someone, and if she talked out loud to herself the students would think she's batty.
She had gotten tot he seventh floor before realizing there
is no eighth floor. Great. But perhaps the towers were the eighth? but then as she was walking past the tapestry labelled as Barnabus the Barmy she saw another parchment. Was this the one she needed, or had she stumbled upon a different clue?
Madge truly wasn't sure, was this considered the towers? She sighed and decided she would just assume this is what she was looking for and scrawled 'Newton' onto her parchment before adding up the math.
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REALLY? She has just climbed this ENTIRE castle and now she was to go back tot he first floor? Madge could feel her heart beating, and she resolved to do more physical activity so that when she returned to Ireland in the summer she could keep up with her four brothers, her sister was a bit more sedentary in her activities.
"Right then." she muttered to herself and ran back the direction she had came towards the staircases. She hoped at least one of the paths on the moving staircases was open to the first floor.