Description
There is no life without death and there could be no Curator without her who replenished both his repository and a fairly important part of his thoughts. Whereas the Curator was the guardian of any story ever written, Livvy Valadi was the guardian of any event that had yet to be told; just like him, she didn't remember for how long she had been fulfilling her task or if someone else had been fulfilling it before she had. She only knew that she travelled almost more than he did in order to obtain fresh material for him and to what extent it kept her busy: she was a tireless explorer, an adventurer, even an archeologist or anthropologist time granting. However, in between her trips she always found an opportunity to pay a visit to her colleague. Today the Curator was actually expecting her.
And the waltz goes on
