<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla nodded, relaying the information to her brother, knowing that for some reason their link didn't interrupt his train of thought.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> "I... I might have to think on that one... Our notes should be easy enough though. Everything is on one bookshelf. It's warded, but nothing major. More to keep our siblings or step mother out of it than anything else."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she shrugged. But none of them were magical so it never was too much of an issue.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> "Honestly... Everything of importance is on the warded book case. A small hope chest, some expensive components in another box.... And all of our reference materials with our notes in the margins. Whomever you send could probably just grab everything off the shelves and we'd be happy." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">the hope chest was all they had left of their mother's belongings. Most of the books were hers as well. It angered her that her mother was seen as a joke in mage circles. Youngest mage to ever attain fifth circle in divinations, but that she'd never acheived anything since. Ayla wanted to tell people she was dead, but Alexi had been against it.</span>