You been trying to track down Fyodor Dostoevsky for years now getting every bit of information you possibly can until one day...

A letter sent by him sitting infont of you. Sealed with a dark purple wax. The initials at the front in cursive... F.D. you opened the letter with hesitation

"Greetings, i have seen you piqued your interests in the Decay of angels... if you'd like I'd love to make this a more... private meeting between us." a address at the bottom of the page. Should you go?