Round And Round the Spire We Go
Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2022 9:33 pm
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Ashan 20th 722
Genna sat quietly in the carriage she had rented to take her to the spire for the next couple of Trials. Genna had originally planned to visit a while ago, but things had delayed this visit but now she was on her way and enjoyed the quiet trip. The general concepted of the Spire made her curious but that wouldn’t have been enough for her to just generally intrude upon the place. Though honestly she found the isolation a bit odd, but respected the priestess who ran it.
Genna at this particular moment wasn’t looking out the window. She had watched the scenery but was looking down at a blanket she was sewing together. It wasn’t anything fancy, though it was time consuming as she sewed each of the square pieces to each other. Genna was sure that more experienced seamstress would give her a humoring comment, but Genna didn’t care. Practice made perfect and so it was that she had pulled a shimmering silver hair from her head and now used it stitch the squares together. Even as she worked she kept the memory of her first hug with Lilabella in mind. The blanket was going to be a gift for Genna’s daughter to help her always remember how Genna felt about her.
Genna felt preasure on the thimble she word and was once again glad that she was wearing the cap otherwise she couldn’t have said how stained with blood the blanket would be. It was at that point that she felt the carriage stop. There was a gentle knock and a gruff voice calling. “The spire is in sight now.”
Genna carefully set the cloth, securing the needle first on the seat next to her before raising the blinds and lowering the glass so she could get a clear picture. The Spire reared its bulky form high into the area. The Lysorian woman couldn’t help put notice that the place seemed alone, almost standoffish. Over the arcs she had heard stories about this place could see why such stories were being spread around. “Thank you.” She called to the driver who then shook the reigns and started the carriage again. Genna reaching over and picked up the blanket and slipped it back into her bag.
A while later Genna was standing in front of the Spire staring up at building with her luggage next to her. She was dressed on this particular trial in a blue blouse with a brown skirt , and her hair was in a braid that had been wound up into a bun on the back of her head. It wasn’t the prettiest hair style but she was here to research and it was the most effective way to keep it safe but out of the way.
Genna picked up her luggage and walked up to the door and set her luggage down in the main entrance and paused to look around at the room. Genna nodded her approval of the area, not that it really matter but she appreciated that the room was designed for practically as well as looks. She noticed the fireplace set up to keep the room warm, and signs of outdoor clothing and equipment that could easily be accessed. She didn’t have to wait long before Genna found herself being greeted by a middle-aged woman.
“Are you Gennadiya Lyosha?” the woman asked as she came into the room. Genna noticed that she wore a similar outfit to her with a blouse and skirt, but Genna couldn’t miss the massive amount of jewelry the woman was wearing. Genna had some on, but the were actually magical object that could used to help understand other people who didn’t speak the same language.
“I am. Are you the Archivist Maria Savile?” Genna asked going forward to greet the woman.
“I am.” She said echoing Genna’s own words. “I have received word that you are looking for rare book.” She said and motioned for Genna to pick up her luggage. “We have a room prepared for you.”
“I was hoping to look over a specific book.” Genna said pick up the luggage. “ I am researching into who the Adunih is. I found mention of the Adunih in a book at Storm’s Edge.” Genna had a copy of that book now with her, “But it referenced another title which from what I gather the only copy is here in the Spire.” Genna didn’t even flinch as she had to carry her own luggage. “I was hoping besides looking at that book to see if there is anything else that would help me in my research project.”
The Archivist suddenly looked more interested when Genna expressed her project. “I am sure we can help with what ever information we have.”
Genna quickly stored her stuff in her room before following the woman to a study room where the book was waiting. Genna received some fairly specific instructions on handling the book and then was allowed to settle in and see what the book had to say.