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</div></div><br/><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">Luca frowned but didn't say anything in return. The loss of friends and family was another thing they shared. Luca also didn't know what to say in such a situation. Nothing would help make it better. But he could at least stay by Aries in the hopes that it would give some kind of comfort. As they came to the fourth floor, Luca looked at the paper again and led the way through the sections in search of 'V'. He caught sight of the sign at the far end of the floor, tucked away in the corner.<br/>
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He made his way to it and started looking at each of the aisles in search of section thirty-two. When he found it, he tucked the paper away and took in the long shelving area, the number of books on each shelf and rubbed at the back of his neck. "Well... this might take a while," he said. "Two aisles worth of books to go through. I guess it doesn't really matter where we start," he added and reached up for the first book next to him. Luca read through it at an easy pace, not wanting to miss anything should it be relevant. Most of the books were about vampires and their structure, how they were created, and what killed them. Other's were about known curses, ailments, poisons, and ancient rituals. There were cures, spells, and even a random book on mythological creatures that Luca sighed over and immediately put away.<br/>
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Every book either specialized in one thing, or a multitude of things, but nothing jumped out at him as Luca searched. <i>Vampire families... hunter families... ancient curses... ancient blood rite sites...</i> Luca paused over that one, his fingers hovering over the small, dusty, leather-bound book. He frowned at it before he pulled it from the shelf and took a quick look through it. He sighed though as it turned out to be nothing more than bloodletting in an effort to try to appease the vampires that hunted the ancient villages and towns back then. He put it back and moved on. <br/>
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Hours passed and Luca found nothing much in regards to his own condition and very little hinting at Aries' curse. Putting a book back, he took a look at his phone and sighed. "Hey, we should head out. Find an inn or something to stay at tonight. I want to come back tomorrow, take another look. There has to be something here that can help you..." Luca said, the words trailing off as he looked at the books still left for them to go through. The isles were long and harbored well over a hundred books. Stretching, Luca let out a sigh as his back popped and he rolled his shoulders. "Let's get something to eat too, I'm hungry," he said and turned to leave the aisle they were in.</span>