<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=46369.msg2392780#msg2392780">Quote from: Myrleena on 29-10-2009, 03:11:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Sylria</strong>, Library of Avonleigh [Sylria the Elf &amp; Lillian Montague]<br/><br/>I nod in response to the description, replying as I look things over.  The book I found...huh, that was an odd description of spiritual mediums.  I look it over as I reply. "I suppose...there are a number of flashy spells, I suppose, but there are quite a few others.  I prepared a number for today, primarily combat spells, just in case.  One to attack, and one to defend.  Aside from that, I know a couple of cantrips.  And I can check to see if the mirror is magical, of course...say, let me see that book?  This one is odd."<br/><br/>If she'll let me, I trade books and try to puzzle out the text in the book she had found.<br/><br/>((Rolling Linguistics: 14+9=23))<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/3985/lilianmontague.jpg)</div><strong>Lillian Montague</strong>, Library of Avonleigh [Sylria the Elf & Lillian Montague]<br/><br/>"You can try if you'd like," laughed Lily, handing over her tome to Sylria. "There are just so many books. I'm not even sure where to start looking!" The brunette laid the volume Sylria gave her down on an end table, and continued to meander through the shelves. "Hounds. The Figluster's Metaphor. Figluster? I mean, what is a Figluster, anyways. I'm afraid this is getting rather tedious, Sylria." The girl was pouting now. "I could just have the servants go through them all, and pick out the most promising ones. I think we only have two or three of them that have been schooled in their letters, though." Sylria had one fingertip between her teeth as she pondered her new plan.<br/><br/>The hairs on the back of Sylria's neck stood on end just then. "Find the hidden place," a faint voice whispered. A wisp of vapor appeared for just a moment, the kind of effect warm breath leaves in frigid air; it appeared roughly at waist-height. Then there was the faintest of giggles.<br/><br/>"Hmm, did you say something, Sylria? It is a good plan, isn't it? We can just have the servants stay up tonight and go through the books. We can send them off to sleep tomorrow night, after the preparations for the seance are all complete. Good idea?" she asked with a cheery smile.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>OOC:</strong>The book is super degraded, but Sylria can make out something about trees and dating some sort of ruins using the ring patterns in the wooden building. Also something about feline gods.