CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
As they docked in Musos, the party were again amazed by the lack of attention they received. However, they noticed some extremely decrepit Elves slowly making their way to the ship.
Malcolm, staring out of a porthole in the hold, recognised one of the Elves as Cakos, a member of the Library of Musos. He vaguely recognised the others as well: they were also members of the Library of Musos.
“Kalos the Great! We are honoured to meet you!” said Cakos.
“Thank you, or so I am told,” said Kalos.
“We have brought the map that you requested,” said Cakos.
“I am so happy my message reached you, or so I am told,” said Kalos.
“I hope he will be useful to you,” said Cakos, who pushed forward the least decrepit-looking of the Elves.
“My name is Albalos: I will be your map,”
