<span style="color: #0000FF">"OK!" Powland said, getting to his feet as he stomped out a smoldering book, "None of this knowledge is as powerful as those in the library, but it is our task to collect knowledge, big or small," he said carrying a pile of 20 or so books. "Now, where is my book bag?" he said, looking around where Levilain sat. "Hm," he said thoughtfully, "He must have taken it, probably to a secret room." He thought out loud. "ventus-pulsus" he yelled, an open book in his hand, as gust blew around the room, lifting up the nearby tapestry for long enough that Powland saw a glint. "Ahhhh.. a secret door! Most elves have them, or so i've read... Oh! hey a dragon! I'll get to you later." he said to Stacy and Jeremi and the newly entered two, as he said an unlocking spell quietly, also in another book, but to no avail. "Enchanted... should have guessed. Well, there's more than one way to open a door, he said backing up, book in hand. "accelero-coactum. magus-cavo." he said quietly, putting the book down. He charged towards the door, his "feet" glowing a light purple, large palm open. He slammed into the door, Knocking it off its hinges, sending pain jolting down his injured fingers, and proceeding to fall down the stairs on the other side. "Owww...." Powland said, rubbing his individual large fingers, with a couple larger splinters of wood in them. He balanced himself on the handrail, trotting up the stairs and getting another book. "morsus-ignotus" he said weakly, but immediately after got up once more, not wincing in the slightest. "I am a hand, might as well use it" he stated shrugging, going down the stairs once more.  </span>