Archived Roleplay:Main Forum/General/Research in Vexuvius' Office

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Cynthia: A gift from... Wait, what. She sets the book down and looks sideways at him, her hair spilling off the side of the desk. Her concerned expression is hidden in shadow as afternoon sunlight pours through the window behind her, but suspicion is audible in her voice. "They were made by your mother? Your godly mother? And you let them into the Sanctuary?"