At this point a codex will become available. Stories about this world and its religions will start to accumulate. Dry reading can give your imagination context and a foundation.
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Gage sat at the dining table in the monastery kitchen while Rachel pushed a cup of tea at him.
“Cut it out,” Gage said.
“You look like something I scraped off my boot. Drink the damned tea.”
“Just get me out of here.”
“I don’t think so. I can’t halt a murder investigation just because you’re struck with the vapors.”
“Hey!” Gage snapped. “Some bird has just claimed a kinship with me closer than marriage. Excuse me if I feel slightly rebellious.”
“All right, Gage, all right.”
Without warning the owl flew through the wide kitchen doorway and perched on the back of one of the table chairs. As the chair rocked with the owl’s weight, Gage lifted a boot and stomped on the seat to steady the wobble.
“Thank you,” said Wrigley, inches from Gage’s face.
“You’re welcome. And goodbye.” Gage stood and beckoned to Rachel.
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