After a few minutes of silent inspection, Sheila turned toward the group. "You all know why we are here, but I will make it clear before anyone begins working." Her eyes moved briefly to Dylan, whose hand had drifted dangerously close to a panel again. He lifted both hands in exaggerated innocence. "Liam found this room last night. From the materials he recovered and what we can see now, the central structure is more than the guide suggested and more than we assumed. It may have been Veyrhold's operations center."
She looked to Liam.
He lifted his hand, shadow pooling at his palm, and retrieved the damaged record book and folded parchment pieces from Void storage. He did not make a display of it. One moment his hand was empty, the next the materials rested in his grip. He passed them to Sheila, who placed them on a cleared edge of the central stone table where the surface looked stable enough.
