The Sultan made his fifth circuit of Britain before stopping.. He looked at his watch and began a fast paced walk back towards the Castle. Opening the door slowly the Sultan looked at the guard, The guard, shivering stared back before lowering his head to the floor. The Sultan glanced down at the floor and smiled widely before stepping out of the way of the door, the guard shuffled his legs best he could out into the warmth. The Sultan turned to the door but the guard had gone.. He sighed before leaving the freezer. On the floor the words 'Skara Brae' were visibly drawn into the ice.