When a Family Meal Opens Ancient Doors.

We spent the afternoon at my parents’ home, enjoying the usual mix of familiar comforts and gentle chaos. When dinner rolled around, a few of my father’s colleagues joined us, and that’s when the evening took an unexpected turn.

Two of them work for the Trill Archaeological Commission (TAC), the people responsible for safeguarding our ancient sites, including the ever‑mysterious Furez. Over the meal they began discussing some of the preservation challenges they’re currently facing.

Naturally, James, being the technical wizard he is, couldn’t resist offering a few ideas. Within minutes he had their full attention. By the time dessert arrived, they were practically leaning over the table, asking follow‑up questions and sketching possibilities on napkins.

To skip straight to the grand finale: they’ve asked for James’s assistance with their preservation work. Which means that once Ranih and I return from our honeymoon, the three of us will be heading to Furez with full TAC support.

Absolutely fantastic.  
Dinner wasn’t bad either.

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