He was endeared by the young curator, and trusted him to some extent... certainly enough to leave him with a valuable item. Reckless trust like that was something of an adventure, and that was precisely Arven's cup of tea.
"Please send me owls with any updates". he requested, "Mr Operine". He held out his hand for a handshake, a smile playing around his eyes.
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"Please send me owls with any updates". he requested, "Mr Operine". He held out his hand for a handshake, a smile playing around his eyes.
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![[Image: virgil-sig.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/FzCVRgK/virgil-sig.jpg)