Benjamin finally finds himself at the Aragenite Temple in Bydell Castle dressed in his apprentice wizard robes, "Scuse me," he says trying to catch the attention of one of the collectors or recorders. "Who ..erm Whom do I speak to about presenting a gift to the temple and possible access to the archives? I'm looking for information or stories about demon lore from a period starting roughly a thousand years ago."
Benjamin unbundles a largish bag filled with several stacks of well made blank paper, blank leather bindings made of finely cured skins, several vials of strong ink, and falcon quills cut to precise angles for writing.
