Like Amun, Oliver came prepared. A small, leather-bound notebook was brought along with a few different writing utensils. As well, he had his knife tucked away for safekeeping. Otherwise, he saw no point in bringing anything else to the meeting.
He's quite surprised to be greeted by someone at the door, who guides him towards the room where the others are. Eyes widen as he steps into the room, scanning the map along the wall before he looks over at the two. "Hello, sorry if I'm late." And then he sees the food and oh damn is he excited.
"I know this means nothing, but I still haven't met anyone from this Order...none of them have ever interacted with me. Do you have descriptions of any of them?"
He's quite surprised to be greeted by someone at the door, who guides him towards the room where the others are. Eyes widen as he steps into the room, scanning the map along the wall before he looks over at the two. "Hello, sorry if I'm late." And then he sees the food and oh damn is he excited.
"I know this means nothing, but I still haven't met anyone from this Order...none of them have ever interacted with me. Do you have descriptions of any of them?"
and my hopes they are high I must keep them small
Oliver
