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The office was more like a bedroom than an actual area for discussions. Priests weren't wealthy. There was a bed shoved against the far wall behind a desk with two chairs arranged at each end of it.

A bookcase was at the wall on the left hand side of the desk. With various works on religion, the empire, the new Beaumatic revolution and an extremely well hidden copy of The Lusty Argonian Maid filling the shelves.

The old man sighed heavily as he sat down at his desk. He wasn't as sprightly as he used to be.

"What do you want to know?" Veneficus asked, his false friendliness being ever so alluring, while he gestured for the Argonian to sit across from him.