Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141106144243/@comment-3293219-20141111205332

"Not just women, some of them are men, old, young...

I think he takes what he can get his hands on..." Nadira muttered, flickering through his diary. It went back a while, back before the civil war...

"Now, c'mon, Mr Curator... What are your secrets...?"

Far on the other side of the room, the Curator's guards were amassing and discussing something, that was going on in their vague direction.

They might be onto them...