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[Angder]

Grunan Heads downstairs, ignoring the party, and heads for the library hoping to research more into Morgath, and hell.

[The Past]

Chopper stepped out of the living room and caught sight of Grunan. She curiously followed.

[Tina]

Sierra comes downstairs into the living, almost having forgotten about the party.

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell was in the library, sitting in a chair at a table, book in hand. He carefully turned the page. He was engrossed in what he was reading and had not noticed Grunan entering the library.

[Angder]

Grunan sits down a short distance away. She reads a book about gods... looking through various gods of knowledge, from various cultures.

[The Past]

Chopper's tail flicked in contentment as she watched Grunan reading.

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell was reading a rather old book on the subject of magic. He had found this one to be a breathe of fresh air, most that he had found were about the petty tricks used to amaze the dimwitted. He had no time for that. No value in it. He glanced up for a moment and spotted Grunan, he merely returned to reading.

[Angder]

Grunan flicks through the book. Intrigued. Birds had often been used for wisdom. Which is odd due to how dumb a feral bird actually is. Morgath had been watching this world for a long time...

[Tina]

Sierra, not finding much to do at the not party went into the library and saw their were actually quite a few people.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro wandered around the grounds of the apartments. He gently scored along his sleeve with the edge of his knife, ascent, making neat cuts in the fabric. Thoughts swam, faded, died and taunted him, within the sight of his blind senses. He wasn't sure if it was a demon thing to house this hatred, or whether it had been inflicted upon him. Either way, the futile ideas were meaningless. His face was obscured by his mask.


Kro looked over at the complex. Behind the window was a library, with a few people in it. He walked over to it, and stared into the room, obscured by his hood and mask.

[Angder]

Grunan kept reading. Aware of the others, but not reacting in any way.

[Grovygrunge]

Maxwell had lost himself in thought for a moment. The snake was not the first to insinuate he wasn't a good person or did bad things. He found the concept odd. Was it so wrong for him to want whatever he wanted and then to take it? Was passion for a goal a bad thing? He put down the book, his mind was too clouded with thought to take in information. He spotted Sierra and the cat. He stood up with a sigh and wandered over to the window, stopping suddenly and looking perplexed as he saw a masked face staring back at him.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*Alka noticed a lot of people heading to the library. He shrugged and pushed himself off the edge of the roof, slowly floating downwards, onto the ground. He put both hands in his pockets and made his way over to the library*

[Kromas Ndorai]

The mask was lifeless, and black smoke dripped from the eyes. Beyond the mask was apparent nothingness.


Kro knew that this wouldn't scare anyone, but it should indicate whether he was known.

[Tina]

Sierra started looking through the books and found something that caught her eye. It was a holy text of Iomadae, God of justice, valor and honor. She took the book and sat down to refresh her memory on it.