Settling into a chair next to the other, he would place the book down and open it to the first page. Glancing over at the other briefly, he would eventually move the book so it rested between them before he reached into one of his hidden pockets and pulled out a small notebook and pen. Glancing over at the book he would begin to read.
In the past Morgan town was a small town that built itself from the ground up using various methods of both technology and magic to grow. The town found an economically balance and through trade became a place of richness; however, things changed when a guild called Basilisk Fang decided that the place was a good spot to start testing their weapons instead. Thanks to the weapon testing, the town was destroyed and became a ruin. From what he gathered the place was a dangerous place full of radiation and looters, but of magic he wasn’t quite sure as he scanned the pages.
In the past there had been magic. It helped the people run their business and go about their daily lives, but after the accident the mention of magic became less and less. Did this mean Basilisk Fang wiped out all the magic and replaced it radiation? Or was the place simply too dangerous to try and risk documenting if anyone that was still there could wield magic?
He had to wonder as he continued to read the book and scribble down notes in his notebook. He kept reading not worrying about the passage of time. He made sure to pace himself so he wouldn’t agitate his reading partner as they continued to dive deeper and deeper into the large volume of dry words.