Zavyr looked around picking up the staff that lay next to him, "<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #8000BF">This is not the destination I had in mind but it will have to do for now at least.</span></span>" Zavyr pondered as he noticed the many shelves of books nearby.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #8000BF">It appears that I've been transported to a library of sorts yet something seems a bit... Odd.</span>" Spoke the shadow as he took notice of a book with a name he was rather familiar with it was the name of his creator Dim. Taking the book off the shelf he skimmed the pages finding another familiar name, his own. Closing the book and returning it to the self where it was found the creature of shadow began searching for whoever he could find, for he needed answers to various questions.