#magicandcuriosity

Well, now that he's mentioned it...

“I’m sorry, I don’t normally get visitors this far out, unless it’s one of the big wigs or my wife.” The ancient hero shakes his head with a humble chuckle, musing his own hair with a bit of a ruffle. He hadn’t even thought to clean up in a few months, what a mess this place is. Isn’t he caught with his pants down? He means, look at this place!

“Anyway.”

He sighs, enjoying the new company, even though they don’t seem the type to be able to freely visit a constellation like him. “You said you had something to ask of me? I’ll try to answer what I can, but ah── I must admit, you might have better luck with someone else in parliament. Someone who can actually give you firsthand accounts. Unless you’re asking about testaments of glory or something.” He snorts in amusement. He doubts it. This one seems too official.

Wherever it was that Stahl ended up in, it seemed a bit of a strange place. Apparently it was like some sort of castle, though at least the first individual that she ran into so far wasn't just more than familiar, not just in face but also his apparent like of building things, but also was apparently quite willing to assist her in figuring out just where she was or what happened.

But...she was told to best go and talk to that resident's father. Looking around to possibly find someone that could help her in just what was going on here. Since She was still confused about this place as it was.

Though at least she did have one of her companions with her, one that seemed to look like a spiky tailless yellow fennic fox. The creature letting off a small crackle of electricity as it seemed to sense something that seemed to possess just as strong of an electrical charge as he did.

As soon as Aesen called Conrad, he tried to get over to Kanto as soon as possible. He didn't realize that Aesen decided to head back home so soon, as the researcher was at the present moment trying to get a better look at Snowpoint Temple at the time.

Really, perhaps he would return to this place again later, since he felt there was much to learn about the temple as he began to head back to the trio's home. Preparing for about a day or so ride to be able to get back there at the least.

“My inspiration?” The brunette doesn’t fidget, or close the sketchpad.

There were a few things that were usually a constant in the castle, sometimes to the point that certain individuals could also anticipate the exact hour that some things would happen.

One of those things being the sound of a particular librarian's voice practically shouting the name of one of three possible residents of the castle as well. Most of all, it was a sure sign that one of the said three left quite a bit of a 'mark' on him and/or the library itself.