“I’ve heard of Barvaria,” I answer brightly.
“Anyways,” Em continues, “My research indicated that the Lodge was entertaining a convention of archaeologists, some of whom were recently returned from a dig in Egypt.”
“The count kept that good of records?” I enquire.
Em smiles, “No he was tooo busy tasting and testing Kraut, veenerschnitzel, and roote beere. It was his Accountant that kept such good Account of things for the Count.”
“I suppose that Counts too,” I shrug.