Nicholas, thankfully, has some tricks and resources of his own, he just needed the transport, money, and a way to know how much time had passed, plus have someone to keep an eye on him when he communed with Zarathos from time to time to try and coax information out of the demon. That was never any fun - especially as he didn't exactly enjoy being cooped up in a mortal that didn't let him out to play much.
He returns from one of said sessions looking like a different sort of hell than usual. "Ugh, don't suppose you have coffee brewing, and picked up more smokes? I've got a headache with hell written all over it. But I think I found some of what we're looking for."
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