Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20140506012027/@comment-11457306-20140514003353

(Traitor witch?  Alright, I see which way the wind blows.)

Vahl listened with half an ear while he re-packed his pack, running his hands lovingly over the tomes he'd collected. Now he needed time to study. For that, he needed money. He hoped the masked man lasted that long.

"How do you propose to find out where they came from?" he asked, absently.