Zamy
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Post by Zamy on Sept 10, 2012 23:19:57 GMT -6
Zamy walked into the still busy library, many of the workers she knew but didn't get along with but then there were those that plainly just didn't care for her presence. Either way she wasn't here for them, she was here for her. She needed a new book to read, having reached an investigators block, she didn't have any leads as to where the mass of magic had came from so she figured she'd take a little bit of time to relax herself and read a book or two. Or perhaps three, then again it depends upon the kind of books.
Zamy knew the library by the back of her hand, and knew what sections of the library she knew she had finished reading from. She passed book case by book case looking through wondering what a good book to read would be. Then it dawned on her, she has magic and yet hasn't ready any fantasy books that has plenty of magic in which she could possibly recreate. She then moved off to the proper section for her 'research' scouring several authors. It was then that she decided on a fantasy series known as 'The Legend of Drizzt', written by R.A.Salvatore. She knew that this series was quite popular so how could this not be a great place to start.
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Rose
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Post by Rose on Sept 12, 2012 9:53:56 GMT -6
This was not a place where she wanted to be, but one that she needed to be. After all, what was a better place to find answer than one that had records of questions and answers through centuries? However, she felt awkward here. She felt out of place. Ever since she left her father’s house, she had not set foot back into the city again. So the noise, the people, the traffic, the tall building, the everything, drove her nerve to the edge. She really wanted to just go back to her home in the wild and never set foot back here ever again. But then, she needed answers.
She did not know what was happening to her body. This manifest of power was … not normal. And not knowing where this change came from was uncomfortable to her, frightened her even. People do not just gain the ability to fly, to chop woods meters away for no reason. There must be something happening. And she was not sure if she liked it. Her new power was… convenient, but unnerving at the same time. What if it got out of control? What if it took over her mind? What if it was some mean to twist her into a different being?
She had no idea what would happen and unknown was something she did not like. Not at all. So here she was, despite of everything, in a library. While this was not a huge library, it was one the she was not familiar with, and her sense of direction, to put it lightly, was as good as a kindergartener. After a few twists and turn, Rose already lost herself in walls of books. Just when she began to think that this was a labyrinth and not a library, Rose stumbled upon another living being.
“Do you know where the mythical section is at?” Rose asked after a quick look over at the woman, her tone polite but cold, not unkindly so but still lack of any warmth even if one searched hard for it. She was planning to start at myth that appear in different culture and tried to find out if some myth was coming true. Because for what she learn. She might not be the only one that had changed.
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