<Tellos walks into Anthony's Office and approaches the counter>

HELLO, IS ANTHONY IN?

What can I do you for Master...... ah?

<extends his hand towards Anthony>

Tellos, Squire to Lord Malnear, Private in Company P.

I was wondering if your library here had any texts concerning ancient magical items or the noble houses?

Are you ok?

He shudders back into movement.
"Sorry about that, must have dozed off!"
He shakes Tellos' hand warmly.
"Yes, books, lots of them.... ah.... yes, I am certain we have some information concerning ancient magical items. I know I've read somthing about some ancient plate mail somewhere...... what was the name of that scroll?" He tuts to himself.
"Regarding the noble houses, do you mean Elemental, Human, Elf, Dark Elf or none of the above?"

Human noble houses, specifically Lord Malnear of Escavon Town and magical swords belonging to his line.

Do you have anything on these subjects?

"Nope. Fraid not. I can try and get in touch with someone at Escavon if you wish?"

If itsn't too much trouble that would be very helpful.

I will return to the tavern and await word on whether they will be able to help.

Do you know if there is anywhere in Prodigio that might hold this information?

<taps Anthony gently on the shoulder>

Hello?

*Wakes once more with a start*
"I think I'm going to have to see a healer about this narcolepsy....."
"Yes, I will send word to you if I recieve any information regarding your query."
He bows before Tellos appologetically, and sits wearily on the seat at his desk, scribbling out many messages which poof into the ether.
He begins to nod off again, then thumps face down into his papers, snoring quietly and creating a small puddle of drool near the inkwell.

<Tellos carefully moves the inkwell away from Anthony to prevent him from knocking it over and quietly leaves>

Anthony awakes with a start, his eyes glaze over then he begins writing furiously, rolls up his message, then runs towards the courtyard.