Madam Judy looked at Wilbur. "I know you and Ellen are frompletely separate worlds but thank you for helping her heal from
such a painful time. The thing is, | think Ellen's falling deeper and deeper in love with you. If you're not staying in Migorn, | think it's
tyou made a decision."
Wilbur took a deep breath. "lI know, Madam Judy. Thank you for reminding me."
The next morning, Wilbur took the first plane out of Migorn. He was nowhere to be found by the tEllen had woken up, a letter
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taking his place on the pillow next to hers. Ellen opened the letter, and tears of joy flowed down her face.
This relationship had been so sudden, but it had given Ellen many lovely memories that made her ready to start a new life.
Wilbur's plane landed in Korlyn, the capital of Rostead by noon. Wilbur exited the airport and took out his phone to call Kearson's
phone.
Kearson was the head of the Korlyn City Museum, which housed the seventh dragon cauldron. Rostead was a small country, and
thus most of their smaller city museums were allowed to trade collectibles as they saw fit.
This meant that the seventh dragon cauldron appeared to be in the museum, but Kearson was the only person who had a say on
who it actually belonged to. The truth was that artifacts like the seventh dragon cauldron did not belong to the country of the
museum they were housed in and were thus allowed to be traded.
National museums mostly dealt with legal transactions. Sof these processes were a little moreplicated, but city museums
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were apletely different story. All it took was Kearson's approval, and Wilbur would be able to get his hands on an artifact or
collectible.
Thus, Wilbur pretty much saw the seventh dragon cauldron as private property. He found out that Kearson was an avid drinker and
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