"Very well then, gentleman and gentlewoman.  I am indebted to you both.  For a many things, I feel."<br/><br/>Arngeirr tucks the box under one huge arm.  He cranes his neck, loosing the stiffness that had come on after so much slouching and bowing.  "Now then.  I don't believe masters Zato and Wolfram would appreciate us taking these items outside, and the library is off limits.  And I don't believe the reliquary would be a very safe place to research these items.  So, lass and lad, where should we be off to?"