Rhea spun around.
Aedan and Brennus stood behind her, arms crossed and looking around at the paintings like they had never seen them before. Faelen laid down heavily by the fireplace and closed his eyes.
“I was looking for Arras, but got distracted," Rhea explained. “These paintings are priceless."
Aedan nodded, “They tell a story, that is true."
Rhea turned to go, “Well, I'll be on my way. I need to find Arras. They wanted him at the excavation site."
“He's already there," Brennus winked. “Arras went to see how things were going soon after you came in."
“Oh," Rhea laughed, embarrassed. Her eyes rested on the large painting of the family.
“The Mordhas family," said Aedan mysteriously.
The man ran a hand through his short red-hair and approached the painting.
“This is Tiernan Mor
