The now-bigger team charged up the steps to the top floor, which turned out to be a long hallway marked by expensive-looking wall scrolls and wood flooring. Shoes scuffed as they ran up to the golden double doors, which Matt unceremoniously opened with a "this is the police, FREEZE!" kind of boot.
It revealed the main throne room - simply a room with low green tiles laid out in length across the floor, leading up to a raised stage. On this stage sat what Matt assumed to be two members of the royal family. Only one, the rabbit-looking girl, seemed quite uncomfortable. The other looked...well, dazed.
But more importantly was the figure standing to the side, hanging near the wall. Immediately Matt could tell it was a lizard - even its tail was covered in plates of rust-red armor, leading up to, of all things, a wide-brimmed cowboy hat. The figure turned a tawny eye towards the group and cracked a lazy smile, tipping his hat with a pull. "Well, looks like we're all here," he said in a thick drawl. "Been waitin' for ya."
Of course, that sounded friendly, but considering that one of the lizard's claws wrapped around a giant axe with an axehead almost as wide as his body...