Celia followed Faeya and Misty inside, looking around silently. She walked over to the couch to set her bag down as well, sneezing as some dust rose up. She rubbed her nose as she glanced around once more. It wasn't a palace but it was a heck of a lot better than her house. She spied the door to the cellar and curiosity got the better of her. She quietly opened the door and poked her head through the opening. A dank and musty smell met her nose and she sneezed again, trying hard to see into the gloom of the bottom. Shrugging she closed the door again, wandering around the first floor.