The search is long, but not arduous. The group will encounter several story spectres along the way, but ultimately will remain unmolested by fae - at least for now. They must be busy, it seems, or maybe their search has taken the group too far away from the carnival. It's hours of walking before they find that they find what they're looking for.
It's towards the very edges of the Athenaeum, where empty shelves still lay, that Rita's eyeglass will spy something out of place. Two things out of place, to be exact. She'll see the formless energies of the Curator and the Scribe, floating among half-filled shelves. The Curator restlessly sorts the order of books while the Scribe scribbles into a fresh new tome. Neither have bodies, but she can see the magic within them as it moves.
As the group nears, they'll finally gain the Curator's attention.
BOOK ENDS | CLOSED TO TEAM LAMBERT
It's towards the very edges of the Athenaeum, where empty shelves still lay, that Rita's eyeglass will spy something out of place. Two things out of place, to be exact. She'll see the formless energies of the Curator and the Scribe, floating among half-filled shelves. The Curator restlessly sorts the order of books while the Scribe scribbles into a fresh new tome. Neither have bodies, but she can see the magic within them as it moves.
As the group nears, they'll finally gain the Curator's attention.
"Oh, are you still here?" they ask, blandly.