Garyn smirks, and proceeds to get slightly lost for a couple of minutes. The Library of Vivec isn't easy to find, even as big as it is. After two or three wrong turns, however, he finds it.
He stands still for a moment, looking among the shelves for anyone who might meet Mehra Milo's description. Amusingly enough, he doesn't have to look long at all. A woman in priestly robes is perusing one of the shelves nearest the front.
"Mehra Milo?"
The woman raises an eyebrow. "Yes?"
"Our friend Caius wanted me to meet you."
A knowing expression crosses her face. "Ah. Follow me to the back of the library. We can't talk here."
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Date: 2024-03-24 12:37 am (UTC)Garyn smirks, and proceeds to get slightly lost for a couple of minutes. The Library of Vivec isn't easy to find, even as big as it is. After two or three wrong turns, however, he finds it.
He stands still for a moment, looking among the shelves for anyone who might meet Mehra Milo's description. Amusingly enough, he doesn't have to look long at all. A woman in priestly robes is perusing one of the shelves nearest the front.
"Mehra Milo?"
The woman raises an eyebrow. "Yes?"
"Our friend Caius wanted me to meet you."
A knowing expression crosses her face. "Ah. Follow me to the back of the library. We can't talk here."