second.

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[A teenage boy's voice comes over the journal, softspoken and polite.]

I am looking for a name.

I wonder if anyone here is familiar with the history of the places the British call New York and Boston. The name I am looking for belongs to a man who is alive in 1770. He may be associated with any of the following men: William Johnson, John Pitcairn, Thomas Hickey, Benjamin Church, and Haytham Kenway. I also wonder if anyone knows these names.

I am looking through the library here, but it is very large, and I am not making much progress.

[And... like he said, Connor can be found at a desk in the library with a huge stack of books next to him. He's trying not to read them very thoroughly, because knowing too much of the future of his home is probably not something he should mess around with. That may be why he's not really finding the name he seeks -- or the castle could be forcing his eyes to pass over the name every time.]

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[Connor isn't too familiar with politics, both because he's young and because his village was somewhat removed from the rest of Iroquois affairs, but this does sound familiar.]

Do you know if they granted him land?

[courageous_wit]

Oh, yes, he grew quite rich.

[eaglet]

Then he must be Warraghiyagey. I do know who he is after all.

[courageous_wit]

So you met him?

[eaglet]

No. But he is known among my people.

[courageous_wit]

Oh, I see! So have you figured out who you're looking for yet? I hope my information was helpful.

[eaglet]

I have not, but you have my thanks for your help. Perhaps the man I seek is in the military after all.

[courageous_wit]

Is what you lost just his name? Maybe you can find him from a picture.

[eaglet]

I do know what he looks like, yes. The day I was taken to this place, I saw him in Boston.

[He hums thoughtfully, audibly flipping through a few pages.]

I have not seen his portrait in any of these books, but I will keep looking.

[courageous_wit]

Good luck. I hope you find him.

[eaglet]

Thank you.