Opening the door, I saw that the office was in the same shape it was previously in the week. Though I could tell that all the parchment and books had changed. Indicating that he has been cycling through it all. His desk was a mess, which was not a surprise, but I did see that both books from our meeting were still on there. They both were turned to different pages. I wonder what he was researching? Fawkes was cooing in his roast. I could tell that he was getting towards the end of his current life as he was gathering ash and creating a small nest like area. 