Library


You walk around in this dusty room, gazing in awe at wall after wall of shelves filled with ancient books and artifacts. Your mind is quickly snapped out of its wandering state by a snarling hiss. Cautiously, you follow the source of the noise: a creepy-looking man pouring over an ancient tome. He looks up at you with a grumpy expression upon his face.

This place still ain't done yet," he scowls. "Nor will it be for awhile, so get lost!" With that, he stares coldly at you for a second longer, then returns to his reading.




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