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"He very well could have saved your life," Kivvien pointed out, "You seem not to have noticed that."

"Good. Shall we begin then?"

"A chest worth of jars, and a full demon which has only partially been dissolved so far."

"The cure is toxic to them in its current form, it's just a matter of trapping and applying the cure."

I gave Rain's outfit a redesign and drew Clara real quick so here ya go:

"We have the remains of one," Kivvien said. "I could cast an animate spell on a section of flesh and we could create a virus that could infect it."

"Not many do. He is rather reclusive, especially in recent years."

(His mentor is the lead scholar of the campus, basically the one of the highest renown. That makes his patron the queen) "Sir Ezra Rolt," he said.

(So, like, the head scholar and his mentees, but none of the other members of the royal college?) "I have been made to focus my studies on the occult and ...

(cannot remember if i gave him a last name so he's getting a new one) He took the offered hand lightly. "Kivvien Alaric." (Also, how much does Eagan know about ...

"If your methods do not interfere with mine, we should not have a problem."

Kivvien took his journal and placed it back in his satchel. "I will take your assistance, but I would like an honest base to this working relationship. Is that something ...

"And the college didn't provide you with accommodations?"

"Sir, you wear the robes of your college, but they are unkempt and clearly years-worn. No reputable scholar would live in a cottage so dilapidated the setting itself could easily ...

"You best not. It's enough of a risk working with you at all."