The next two days passed more quickly than John expected.
His mornings were spent in the Royal Library under Aldric and Miriam's guidance.
His afternoons were devoted to preparing for the expedition.
By the time the fourth day arrived...
The departure was only one sunrise away.
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The archive wing was unusually busy that morning.
Librarians carried stacks of journals between rooms while scribes copied maps that would accompany the expedition.
Even Elena, who usually moved with calm efficiency, seemed busier than normal.
John stepped aside as two assistants pushed a cart loaded with carefully packed scroll cases.
"Everything's moving today."
He remarked.
Elena smiled apologetically.
"The Guild sent word last night."
"Final preparations."
She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
"Every expedition has to carry copies of old records."
"In case something is discovered."
John nodded.
"So everyone is making sure nothing gets left behind."
"Exactly."
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