Day 3

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Eventually the group finds themselves in a new part of the city. The stone is cleaner, the air is brighter, and everything seems far better cared for. Whether this is illusion or truth, it’s hard to mistake the trickling sound of a fountain ahead, drawing you into view of a massive open courtyard. Rising out of the middle of it is a tall building with a strangely crooked spire, topped with a globe like a watchful eye.

Closer, it’s easy to read the carved sign above the doorway.

LIBRARY

Perhaps there are answers here.

LOWER STACKS | RESTRICTED SECTION | OBSERVATORY

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LOWER STACKS

[sixguns]

[Noah moves off by himself to take a closer look at one of the books, avoiding the few what try to smack him in the head. He's always taken comfort from libraries, and it's disconcerting for one to resemble a decrepit, dark and strange bird sanctuary than a home for the written word.

[He takes one off the shelf at random and flips through the pages.]

[wolfuncaged]

[Fenris is giving the books no heed, after all, his reading skills are not the best, and he'd much rather be on the lookout for danger than...reading.

So he passes Noah the slightest of glances, before turning back to the library at large]

Is there anything of use within them?

[sixguns]

They're journals.

[Noah replaces it, then pages through another, and another. All the same sort of thing.]

Some of 'em I recognize from Paradisa.

[He plucks the next one out of the air that comes flying at their heads.]

Same thing. I dinnae what t'make of it, but 'tis as buggered up as th' rest of this place.

[wolfuncaged]

Sounds right, for Paradisa. [He swats at one of those books with a growl of annoyance]

[squartatore]

[casting a wary glance at the book, wondering if it's only being docile for the moment and ready to fly out anytime.

when the book doesn't squirm in his hands or anything, Sayaka will move a little closer to pull one of its neighbours out for further inspection]