Breakfast

Kallaia followed Sagacious down the block to a small diner that he'd apparently frequented many times. She'd been hesitant, the fact that he was clearly concealing himself against divination magics worried her, but she didn't want to make a mess of the first assignment she'd been handed after graduation. Her technical major was evocation magic, or the Art of blowing things up. But she was a curious soul who adored history and Elven history in particular, along with an interest in general magic theory.

She suspected the Faculty had given her this assignment to see if her bookish nature would hold her back in the field, and she intended to prove up to the challenge. This Inspector Pleasant, whatever else he was, had made an official request of the University and this was the card she'd drawn. There was no point in fighting it.