King's exploration of the tablehold was not done, he had one last NPC to interact with.
He took her hand again and led her back toward the main hall, then across to yet another smaller hallway, one that branched off at an angle most players would miss entirely. The entrance was narrow, almost deliberately hidden in the shadows between two larger doorways.
They walked down the cramped corridor, the walls closing in around them. At the end, a single door waited.
King opened it.
The chamber beyond was small, barely large enough for three people to stand comfortably. Artifacts covered every available surface, shelves lined with mysterious items. The sheer density of powerful objects packed into this tiny space was overwhelming.
And seated in the center of it all, hunched over a worn map, sat a figure draped in a grey cloak.
A name tag materialized above her head.
Arcbearer Merchant Rakash
