The Descent
"It's a simple task, all that you two would need to do is head down here—you'll find a library but that's not the hidden one." The Illusory Mage nodded at Timothy and the Half Elf.
The moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived. Night had already descended but there was no light from the stars or moon that could tell him that, they were stuck in a place with no windows to the outside. A young man stood with neither friends or foes. In this particular occasion, the Mage's appearance resembled that of Professor Liddell for some reason. Perhaps to adopt a more lecturing tone? He gave them a look and continued, "I trust that the two of you will be able to locate and bring back the title for me."
"When we give it… if we locate it—you need to fulfill your end of the bargain right? As discussed by you and my friend." Timothy asked. He noticed what seemed to be the glance that Ellynn threw him. She was probably questioning it in the back of her mind.