Religious Artifacts
Starter for @apricitus-renairius
It had been a few days since the invitation on the message board, but between work and classes Genny had barely even been able to have time to sleep. But now she had a few days to herself and she thought it high time to visit the museum Arthur had waxed so poetic about.
It was a fair far walk from her apartment, but she relished the stretch of her legs and the sun on her face as she made her way across town. She dawdled a bit, treating herself to a fancy coffee along her route. For a moment it made her forget the swill from the nurse break room... But only for a moment.
Arriving at last at her destination, she took in the rather unassuming building. Most city museums tended to be like that, unless they were art museums trying to show off. She dropped her now-empty coffee in the nearest bin and then pushed inside the museum, making her way to the front desk.
"Hi," she said to the bored-looking reception. "I'm looking for Arthur Buchanan. Any chance you know where to find him?"











