Sketch followed the alchemist when he was clearly moving out, extending his hand forward, allowing the young ladies to go first. He lowered his head and hoped that the monster they were after wasn't a true Grym, he'd feel so guilty that all of these people were here to help fix something he felt truly responsible for. He walked up to the castle with the group, and wondered what may lay inside.

He held his arm out for Ezra to take, allowing them to walk up the path together."Miss Ezra, I do hope you'll do me the honor of escorting you inside, I'd hate to see such a nice young lady hurt if it can be avoided. You show such dedication to your teacher, following him here to such a gloomy area. I'd think that a lady such as yourself would have more fun with their friends instead of hanging out inside of a dank, grim, fallen down castle. Do you by chance hold some scholarly interest in the place?"

He knew the young lady was extremely impressionable, and he wanted to help guide the young woman in proper behavior, not wanting them to pick up any of the strange behaviors he'd already witnessed from the group of adventurers, not that they were bad people of course, just that adventurers tended to be odd. He was hoping to allow her the opportunity to follow Nevin while granting her some social experience at the same time, knowing that the bookish alchemist wasn't exactly known for his outgoing personality himself.

The others that followed seemed like an interesting sort, and he knew that each one would be able to handle themselves in a fight, which made Sketch feel much safer, after all, if he didn't have to summon his Grym or use his magic, then he'd be less likely to scare anyone away. He was never sure how heroes would react to his nightmarish creatures, seeming very much like the beasts they hunted.