Outside the door, Cessi glanced at the visitor whose face was hidden under a hooded robe, lips moving slightly.
"Excuse me, sir, coming here so late, is there something you need?"
"Wizard Cessi, it's like this, I have some ancient relics' text that I'd like to trouble you to translate," the visitor said, handing over a piece of parchment inscribed with strange characters.
Cessi glanced at it, not paying much attention. For the past year, she had been helping people translate various relic texts and had become somewhat famous for it. It was normal for strangers to come seeking her renown, and it wasn't the first time. It was just that this late-night visit was indeed the first.
