As Ryan sat down to enjoy the sumptuous feast laid before him, his senses were overwhelmed by the tantalizing aroma of the dish known as "Moonlit Ambrosia," a delicacy rumored to have been crafted by the hands of celestial beings themselves. Each bite burst with flavors beyond his wildest imagination, transporting him to realms unknown and filling him with a sense of wonder. As he savored the delicious meal, Mr. Thomas joined him at the table, his expression grave yet tinged with a glimmer of hope. Over the course of their conversation, Mr. Thomas revealed the painful truth of his past, his voice heavy with the weight of regret and betrayal. “Why do you search for the Arcane Treasury son?” Mr. Thomas asked. Ryan immediately stopped chewing as he thought about his reply to Mr. Thomas. “I am sorry sir but it is personal business,” Ryan replied. Taking a deep breath, Mr. Thomas said, “Believe it or not son, I once worked at the Arcane Treasury.” Ryan immediately became intrigued