The vehicle pulled up to the door of the building slowly, and from the door emerged, unfolded really, a rather tall and solid looking Klingon man who nodded to the driver, which resulted in said vehicle leaving much faster than it had arrived. Turning and looking about him, K’vorth noted the Art Deco trappings of the building and carefully looked about the sidewalks of the Business District.

Not seeing anything to take his attention much, he turned back to the Doors and looked up at the sign above the door. He had heard from the odd person that the Art Gallery was a popular place with many unique and interesting items that were rare and sometimes odd. Shrugging to himself, he assumed this was as good a place to start as any and his Brothers were about as well, he knew they would most likely turn up at some point so walking forwards, he pushed through the doors and entered. Pausing just inside he looked around and wondered where he should begin, the paintings held little interest, but perhaps it was the display’s of actual items that would best serve his purpose and his search for the Dagger.

K’vorth, Son of the House of Duroc