the temple curator

The temple curator stops what he's doing, and looks up.

With his glasses nearly falling off the end of his nose, he doesn't look too imposing.  His hair is a fine gray, and most of it is missing.  His face is wrinkled with time, and his hands are gnarled from all the scribing he has done.  Yet, as he stands and stretches, there is youth in the movements and the signs of age vanish as if imagined.  The anger is quite visible in his eyes, and he quite obviously does not like being disturbed.

Where it is found

Found in The Galaxy (Reborn): The Mosaic Room

Carries and wears

Worn the curator's holy sleeves (on arms) (loads 35%)

Keywords: curator