Willow was contemplating the words of *Mistress Lil*, but the mentioning of a library and the sight of it got her scurrying. Not fast enough to bowl over her chair, but she got up with a screech of furniture, hurrying towards the study - which she tought to be a library of sorts. Willow almost made it, but the 'pondering' creepy girl got there too, being closer. Willow still tried to shoulder past her if there was books inside. Books meant knowledge, knowledge meant winning against odds...<br/><br/><b>[Willow will go to the Study]</b><br/><br/>Roll: 5<br/><br/><b>[</b>or<b>the Courtyard]</b><br/><br/>If she does not see any books, or gets there a little bit too late, Willow would start thinking how to scale the walls from the outside. Maybe if she could find something to climb up on, but she would definitely grab a chair and carry it out with herself into the courtyard...