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“So a soldier has finally come for the books, then. I’m pleased to hear you prove me wrong.”

Sav’s features brightened a little, smile widening warmly. If there was one thing she enjoyed it was sharing the wealth of knowledge she had absorbed both from the archives themselves and from her training before being ordained. Already she was on her feet, flitting around the room and flipping through the piles. Seconds later there was an array of information sprawled around the soup bowl.

One finger pushed into the tattered cover of a journal. “This all mentions something of G’ael, but this one is the best bet. Not much hard evidence has been documented in the region, but this is a journal found by an explorer. Unfortunately, they never found him…”

She took the moment to meet Jason’s gaze again. “I hope Olafson understands the dangers associated with such an expedition. There is a reason everything is hypothetical; it doesn’t seem to be often that adventurers return.”