[Quiet Man Cometh]

Ulysses seems like a man of action, but just what sort of action, Felix isn't sure. He doesn't much fancy the new turn of things with Casper and his "court," frowning over his thoughts as he enters his home.

Felix tidies up the papers and documents he left only modestly arranged before he went to witness the execution, putting each document in it's proper file, re-stocking his materials, and making sure that certain "other" items are out of immediate discovery should anyone decide knock on his door or glance in his windows. They'd probably just think that I have terrible hand writing and don't know how to draw a fish.

Even so, having to replace any of his books would be a headache.

His work space suitably arranged for the next day, he locks the door and walks to Marl's apothecary.