As they approached the massive looking fortress, Nonna was taking mental notes. For beings spawned from the most modern human technology, their military thinking was strictly medieval. FIrst that so very honorable but futile fight Alphamon chose to fight, and now a castle with walls and static defenses. No doubt there existed digimon with the mobility, durability and firepower equivalent of a tank here - when time came to lay waste to this place, Nonna will have a couple of nasty surprises for the world conquerors.

Before then though, she and Pawnchessmon needed to gather intelligence, and it would seem that they would get to know the internal layout of at least part of the fortress easily. No bags over their heads, no nothing. It appeared the council grown comfortable already, something Nonna planned to abuse heavily. For now though, it seemed like they would be introduced to the rest of the big five. That would shape their further strategy. If they identified one weak enough, they could in time attempt to take his or her place.

"Well, time to find out, I suppose."