Finally, you return to the table, sitting down alongside the Keeper, who scrawls quickly along a piece of paper, not even seeming to note your presence, except when he finishes. His old ink quill is set aside, and the still-wet page is offered over to you. With an apologetic, warm smile, the man shrugs. "This is it, friend. If you like what you've seen, keep going. If you don't - then it was good to meet you. If you did, though - the writer's rather excited to make your acquaintance, I can promise that."