Vatican Let Down

[Crimson Tilsverd]

The plucky one let out a sharp laugh. "Blood angel...blood angel.. ah! my mother knows that one.He would be good to ask about legends. No ones more well-versed in the gods. and well, thats pretty brave. You may have it in you to be an adventurer. what are you doing later then?" he raised a brow. This WAs an eternal teenager after all. You had to expect certain things from him.

[Eli Brynk]

The conversation had Eli simply looking back and forth between the two over their trading of wisdom and experiences. Raising his brows as Alora addressed him. "Ohh i think I'll simply continue to pester my contact for a couple more days. But I'm up to wander the streets with you both while i do so of course!" He said with a smile.

[Alora]

Alora gives a sharp look to Crim, picking up on the teenage spunk, before looking to Eli "Well, I do wish you luck with that" she stands up and looks back to Crim "well... perhaps we will see about the adventuring another time Crimson. There is plenty of time for both of us. Though I do prefer just to travel over adventuring. Less hassle and more knowledge" and offers him a smile and a soft bow with hand over her heart before looking to Eli "Perhaps you can show me around if you are familiar with this city?" she was still worried about the man potentially making a bullet to harm gods but there was little more she could do than just monitor and see where his efforts took him. For now, she would enjoy her time here in the Vatican and perhaps visit the library.

[Crimson Tilsverd]

Crimson sighed. "well cant blame me for trying." he looked to Eli and grinned. "She SO likes me." he then laughed. "anyway if youre busy ill leave you to it, but this was a nice talk. If you do wish to hang out again..." he flicked eli a card. It was a black background with the foily red outline of a smiling red panda on it and a cell number.

[Eli Brynk]

Looked to the standing Alora and looked rather caught on the spot, "ohhh, yes of course." He said as he stood, "I'll show you what i know of course..." Eli caught the flung card against his chest and looked at it for a moment before sliding it into his coat, returning his hags with one of his own. Simple white matte, the name 'Brynk Munitions' actually cut out. His name and contact number in black under it. He then scratched the red panda on the head once more, "the pretty girls like cute pets." He jested with a smile and past the man's shoulder, "a pleasure meeting you sir." He said as he looked to Alora. "So, anything specific you'd like to see ma'am?"

[Alora]

Alora thinks a moment "well I do like to catch up on world history. Perhaps a trip to the hall of records or even the library." she smiles at him and then looks up to Crim and Vermillion, giving them both a wave before turning toward the exit. "Perhaps you can show me some of your favorite places in the city as well." her staff taping lightly on the ground as she walks out on to the streets once more

[Eli Brynk]

Eli stepped out the door with the prophet, walking at her pace as he slid his hands into his pockets. "I've not visited the library for a time, so it would be nice to see it again." He admitted as they made their way down the stone road way, padding the occasional bike rider and the even rarer car.

[Alora]

Alora walked along at a leisurely pace, just enjoying the scenery. "You mention it's been a long time since visiting the library. Just how long has it been mister Brynk?". It had been well past 100 years for herself and she wondered if this Brynk might also have some longevity secret.

[Eli Brynk]

The well dressed man closed his eyes for a moment and lifted his head. Add if looking up inside his brain for the answer. "At least 4 years... can't recall exactly." He confessed. Eli had no long life span. Born one of the last remaining free human families. It was not for lack of desire to have the Brynks enslaved, but all who would do so know they are far more reliable as an ally than a slave. Eli however didn't seem to harbor ill will to slavers...history showed him that slave periods come and go for all generations.

[Alora]

Alora nodded as she listened to him talk. Far as she could tell he seemed to be a very level headed man and while he did come up with an overly ambitious plan to make a name for himself, he seemed more interested in the what if's than most other people she had met along the way. It made her smile. "Well, we should go right away, never know what new logs have been made" no sense in giving away her secret just yet.

[Eli Brynk]

Eli nodded and walked along with her. They arrived at the hall in a short time, having passed many structures of note along the way, still many here that worshipped old gods. The massive stone and marble library was a true testament of the dedication of the faith eons ago. The countless shelves teaming with old scriptures and even some new ones. No one ever visited this library for the new releases. Anyone here was either clinging to the past, learning it, or digging for something. "I had forgotten the smell..." eli said quietly, bringing it to attention. It was not a bad smell, but it carried a musk of age and wisdom. The pages and covers of ancient writings own perfume.

[Alora]

While it was true Alora enjoyed sifting through history, she was looking for things that had gone on during her isolation that might have been of some importance to her knowledge in how to help people now. She beings walking down the rows of more recent additions, pulling out a book about historical events and another about people and the influences they had in the current day. "They do have a knowing smell don't they" she comments with a smile as she moves over to one of the available tables "It is nice to see they stay current as well"

[Eli Brynk]

Eli took a seat after finding a small tome of ancient chemical mixtures. Most of which he knew of course, but the comparison to the modern capabilities always made him smile. "It's nice for a while, but it will make u queezy after a time, it is the smell of mold after all." He said softly with a slight chuckle.

[Alora]

Alora nods softly in agreement "Few things can stand the test of time. Books especially so. I have seen people take great measures to preserve ancient transcripts so that others in the future might be able to read them. It's such a painstaking process. But well worth the rewards in the end" she looks over at Eli and his choice of book and leans over "oh that seems like an interesting topic. Are you hoping to find some words of wisdom in there?" she glances up at him in curious fascination before opening her books and starts at the very first page. "I do hope these logs are historically accurate"

[Eli Brynk]

Eli slid a page over and smiled at her. "Ohhh no. Mixtures like this are unstable and rudimentary at best. I like thinking on how far we came as a species." He explained. "So...." he said slightly louder and sat his book down. "When are you going to come out with it? You have done a great job at NOT saying something to me since the restaurant." He asked while he looked at her from the side of the table.