Raven found himself frowning at Urd's description of the Heartless. Monsters, powerful ones, it seemed. And monsters didn't always need a "heart" to function physically, so he wondered if she were speaking in the more metaphorical sense.

Inner darkness, huh...well, he had plenty of that. Best to avoid them.

Now for the "room in a castle" riddle. "If each place here's a floor...then climbin' higher ain't gonna get us back home, unless ya think our 'worlds' were all jus' made up fer the castle in the first place." The thought was a little sobering, not to mention far-fetched. "Gotta get outta the castle itself. Windows, front door." Raven shrugged. "Or are ya tryin' tha climb high enough that you'll come out on th' roof? 'Spose that works, too."

Again, he was reminded of the Labyrinth and how different pieces of different places seemed to just merge effortlessly with each other. Hopefully, he wouldn't end up having to fight a memory of himself here, though.

"I don't s'pose there's an inn nearby where I could put up my feet fer th' time bein'?"