[There are not many occasions where E’kayan uses his winter powers as a priority, but given the nature of this particular quest it seemed almost wrong to not make himself useful.
… And why does the idea of books stealing people’s souls feel so familiar, somehow? Surely he’s not come across something like that before.
He arrives at the abandoned library to find it eerily quiet. Everyone who has been able to get out already has, and those who remained, outside of people here to deal with this problem, are… well…
E’kayan jumps as he rounds a corner and finds a person sitting in a chair with their eyes fixed on a book and their expression slack and blank-faced. He waves his hand between their face and the pages but doesn’t try to touch them, instead looking to his companion with a quizzical expression and his ears slightly pinned back.]
You know what? I do not like that.
[Spooky.]
Should… we start looking, or do something about this first?
Your Books Are Overdue
… And why does the idea of books stealing people’s souls feel so familiar, somehow? Surely he’s not come across something like that before.
He arrives at the abandoned library to find it eerily quiet. Everyone who has been able to get out already has, and those who remained, outside of people here to deal with this problem, are… well…
E’kayan jumps as he rounds a corner and finds a person sitting in a chair with their eyes fixed on a book and their expression slack and blank-faced. He waves his hand between their face and the pages but doesn’t try to touch them, instead looking to his companion with a quizzical expression and his ears slightly pinned back.]
You know what? I do not like that.
[Spooky.]
Should… we start looking, or do something about this first?