I mean, we won't know what there is unless we ask, yeah? I could try taking one, but... hm.
[Will the tree even let her take a book out of here? Or will she get snapped with some kind of curse as well for trying...? Maybe it's better that she doesn't...
She snaps one of them shut after flicking through its pages, disappointed again at the lack of information available to them. There's a lot of it in these shelves, but nothing that's remotely useful to them. Too bad the enchantment didn't grant him the abilities to read and understand this foreign language.
Although there is one that catches her attention. The book's spine is without a title, unlike so many of the other ones, and she tugs it out. Will this one be written in their own language? What's even in it?
More photos fall from between the hardcovers, fluttering to the ground. It's just pictures of the dogs, same as the others. If there's one thing she's sure of, it's that this man loved them with everything he had, and that it went both ways. They all look so... happy in some of these.]
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[Will the tree even let her take a book out of here? Or will she get snapped with some kind of curse as well for trying...? Maybe it's better that she doesn't...
She snaps one of them shut after flicking through its pages, disappointed again at the lack of information available to them. There's a lot of it in these shelves, but nothing that's remotely useful to them. Too bad the enchantment didn't grant him the abilities to read and understand this foreign language.
Although there is one that catches her attention. The book's spine is without a title, unlike so many of the other ones, and she tugs it out. Will this one be written in their own language? What's even in it?
More photos fall from between the hardcovers, fluttering to the ground. It's just pictures of the dogs, same as the others. If there's one thing she's sure of, it's that this man loved them with everything he had, and that it went both ways. They all look so... happy in some of these.]