"Hello, Calligan," I knocked on his office door at the museum, where he was sitting by a desk, a light hanging over his head while he worked on some ancient pottery.
Well. Ancient to him, but not to me, and I smiled. The piece he was cleaning up was nothing special, just a random trinket, though I didn't have the heart to tell him.
"Luna, hello!" He beamed at me, clearly surprised. "I didn't know you were coming by today."
"I wish I could say it was a social visit, but it's not, I'm afraid," I replied. "I just returned from the Dragon city, and I need your assistance."
"If there's anything I can do, just let me know," He said, rising from his chair and approaching me.
"That's great to hear!" I said with a smile. "I need access to any books or hard drives you have on the Phoenix."
"Su
