“It’s regrettable, but I didn’t know what kind of piece the sculpture was either. It’s not as though I didn’t have my suspicions… Do you think there might be a story about this if you went to check the local library?”
Weed somehow had a strong feeling the quest wasn’t going to end here.
“Why don’t you look into it a little for me? If you do, I’ll tell you the stories in my old days as a mercenary.”