Hill pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, "Just let them be! Remember to save a copy for me, too. I have no idea what they could possibly compile. And Lina?"
"She went, too." List said quickly, "They gave her a large sum of money, and it seems Lina talked a lot about the past."
"Let her be, it's better this way. From now on, she won't even have the right to ask for my help." Suddenly, Hill remembered, "Does the Undead Tribe have something like a chronicle of the Saral Royal Family's major events?"
"Yes." List answered promptly, "It's not people from our territory who are writing it, but they all know about it. It's just not finished yet. We have people from our territory who've come to the library in the church to read it. They're writing a chronicle."
"Don't worry about it, it's just them wanting to write stories about deities and the like. Remember not to keep it in the territory's library, only in the Magic Tower."
"Understood, sir."
