He chuckled, "It was amazing and dangerous at the same time. I had a great mentor who trained me so I wouldn't ever lose my head, literally, and so I traveled all around. I'm not very old to some vampires, especially my mentor who still calls me fledgling, which means baby vampire. I made a reputation for myself with an alias all those years ago as the 'Wandering Recorder'. I would go to different places all around the world and talk to people, recording their history and lives. One of the names you would know would be Mozart. He became a friend of mine after a while, but his death came far too soon. I never met Beethoven sadly, but I did hear many of things about him at the time. I can tell you one thing, to go and see the live the true artists turning his pieces into art are the things I hold dearly. You can never unsee true art at its finest." Salazar told himself at times that he didn't go into detail to give more mystery to the story, but the truth was is that he couldn't remember the details. Only if he had his books in front of him could he. A demon had cursed him many ages ago which is why he became the Wandering Recorder.<br/><br/>He pulled onto campus and found himself parking way too soon for his liking. He unlocked the doors after turning the car off, it had the automatic locking system when the car started. He pulled his briefcase out from the back as he said, "I am in the main history building room 3456 if you wish to find me on campus for more stories." He smiled at Silo as he got out.<br/><br/>He waited for Silo to exit before locking the car, "I usually in my office or at the bookstore. Though feel free to buy the books instead of just listening to me ramble. I hope you have a nice day Silo." As soon as Silo said his parting words, Salazar left and headed for his office.