Turns out the archivist had made a deal with Morley and shortly after I had arrived at his archive he had me captured by burly jerks. Like I showed up with the painting (after having driven all the way there in a shiny new car I had purchased and now immediately regret buying since I have no idea where it will go now, just like all the horses I've lost over the years, RIP horses) and then I was slugged in the face and shackled. I have to say as far as double crosses at least this one was sudden. I never did learn with the archivist got out of this, I figure some kind of knowledge, but I did know what I got out of it was an immediate hatred of the spectral bastard, and a desire to see him eliminated from this world (what about all the knowledge you ask? Screw it let it burn with him!)
So I was shackled and took down to a ship at the docks to be shipped off to wherever Morley was currently located. I guess I should have been thankful it wasn't a plane, but also unthankful because I got sea sick! Also the ship kind of got attacked by spectral pirates allowing me to escape. Wait wait I'm getting there calm down just wanted to leave you something!
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