Clean up Crew: Long lost knowledge

[ReubanBrightwood]

Orianna Aurora

Having gained entry to the Sanctum and encountered its ghostly resident Aurora has determined the ghost is the that of a long dead mystagogue station in an old Athenaeum and through convincing argument has managed to get the ghostly guardian to consider allowing her to take the trove to somewhere more secure.

Not about to simply hand them over however the ghost has demanded to know how and where the knowledge will be taken, and what will be done to ensure it is more secure.

[Aurora]

This was what it was about wasn’t it? Convincing this ghost to let her take its collection back to the Mysterium Wing. Now, she had considered herself a good talker, usually able to talk herself out of or into a situation. But this was different. This required a delicate touch without her use of her usual charms.

Could she do it? Maybe. Was she going to try? Hell yeah she was. This was for the Mysterium, this was a rare chance to prove herself and provide something worthwhile.

First questions first.

“Moving such a vast and invaluable collection will require a delicate and well thought out plan. It cannot simply be moved without careful consideration. I would need to examine the Tome and books and see the condition the are in, to see what kind of consideration would need to be made. If any would need special handling with gloves, acid-free paper, bubble wrap, or any custom boxes. Tomes and books that belong to the Mysterium must always be given the upmost care at all times.” First and foremost.

“As to where, the current chapter of the Mysterium is rebuilding its Athenaeum, a project that I am personally taking on. I want to see it be on of great pride with Tomes and artifacts, where they can be preserved for generations to come. Which will be here, in Sacramento, and while our numbers are small, we are determined.” there could also be the possibility of keeping everything here if the ghost was against moving it. But, that could be discussed if it came up.

Health:
Mana:
WP:
Armor 5
Defense 3

Vulgar 0
Active Spells: 4/4
Personal Spells: 0/8

[5] Pulse of the Living World (Mage Sight 16)
[5] Organic Resilience (Armor 16)
[2]Paths of Power(2)
[1]Speak with the Dead(3) (Cast with Spirit 1)

Leather jacket, purse containing: cell on vibrate, cash, dedicated magic tool(multi-color cooper arm band) feather, notebook, pen and pencil

[ReubanBrightwood]

Just a reminder of the room description. ---In the hidden room hidden room shelves of dusty books and must are the first impressions, the low light falls onto a low table on which long burnt out candles sit in pools of cold wax a dark stain covers the dry pages of an open book, a stain that differ from the wine as a skeleton in dark blue robes sits slumped at the table the handle of a knife jutting out from his ribs.

The ghost still partially phased through the body it seems either unable to comprehend or cares so little for it simply is not acknowledging, Leans down a little over the open book as if to read it. "Care and respect, do you mystagogue have sufficient advancement to be trusted with the knowledge in this room? Or is that another obstacle to be overcome?" Aurora for all her good intentions is no exception and gaining access to study the books to any degree of detail under what a paranoid ghost could perceive as a pretence seems like it will be a challenge in its own right.

It's ghastly head turns to behold the Sharman. "Preserved yes, but guarded just as much, not freely shared to those who come later." It is a statement as much a question, a deeply ingrained part of whoever this ghost was in life, the mysteriums hoarding and secrecy, to keep knowledge out of unworthy hands.