Silent as he searches his memory, Rityr perks up when he hears the rude one mangle the ancient king's name aloud. "Ah, right," he says. "Ferungid was an old dwarf king. His castle was upside-down like, so that he lived deep underground with the dungeons in the towers."
The paladin moves towards the alchemy tower and pulls open the door. Spotting the torch on the wall, Rityr reaches into his pocket for his flint and steel, and begins to light the torch. "We're to head down the staircase, then."