The Library At Mount Char Novels & Stories

The charity dinner was held at Mount Evelyn in Northbay. This mountain was not large, by standards, it could only be referred to as a hill. However, the scenery on the mountain was very good, which perfectly embodied the saying. spring has hundreds of flowers, autumn has the moon, summer has cool breeze, winter has snow. The scenery of the four seasons was different, in the bustling city of Northbay, it was a unique landscape. However, this mountain was not originally called Mount Evelyn.

Juste acted to agree with what I just said. “Oh, right. Just go straight here, turn to the right and you’ll see some signs that’ll lead you to the Makina Library.” “T-thank you!” Chastine bowed down in gratitude. The local caught a whiff of her hair. “No offense, but have you had a bath after your long travel to this city?” “Oh god, It would be nice to have one.” “There’s a bath house you will happen to come across as you head to the library. It’s a few blocks from there, you won’t miss it.” The old man smiled after he replied.

I had expected that, so I kept my eyes forward and my chin level and tried to look like someone who was simply going where she had decided to go, not someone cataloguing every sideways glance and whispered exchange behind raised hands. The library was at the end of a long corridor on the second floor, and when the guard pushed the door open, I forgot for a moment about the stares. It was a large room with shelves from floor to ceiling on three walls, a rolling ladder on a brass track, wide reading tables with lamps, and windows along the far side that looked out over the mountains. The mountains were grey-green and enormous and the sky above them was the kind of pale blue that only happens o

“Wow! She's beautiful. Her bracelet is expensive... I couldn't even afford it.” They kept murmuring while pointing at her. Charlene ran her fingers through her hair anxiously, she regretted ever coming to the library. However it wasn't her first time in the library, she often came with Javier and Charles, three of them always visited the library before she got married to Richard. She halted on the track, phone cameras flashed on her, some of them started uploading on the internet. All of a sudden Javier appeared in their midst, he sauntered casually to her and covered her with his black long coat. “Keep walking.” He whispered to her.

The phosphorescent paints continue to illuminate the hall, casting an ethereal glow as the group makes their way towards the carriage needed to traverse the expansive castle grounds. Arriving at the building adjacent to the castle, Tritan meticulously studies the inscriptions on its weathered exterior. Despite missing symbols due to erosion, he pieces together the merscript, and with a widening of his eyes, signs to the group, "It's a library." The realization of the library's size dawns upon him, further fueling their excitement and curiosity.

She shimmers before my eyes, transforming into her magnificent black Friesian unicorn form, horn gleaming in the early light. “Move it, Alarica, Charlie’s right for once!” She snorts, powerful muscles bunching beneath me as she prepares to run. “Charles, don’t get cocky. Beatrice, where are we going?” Her deep voice resonates in my thoughts. “Alte Bibliothek,” I say aloud, gripping her silky mane. “I need answers about my heritage” Charlie bounds alongside us, his tri-colored fur black, white, and brown a blur as he keeps pace. “Library it is, darling! I’ll guard you from Brandon’s lustful pursuit!”

I sit for a moment longer in the library. In the quiet. With both records on the shelf. And the ground note, steady as it always is. And outside the library window the May night. And the mountains. Where they have been for four hundred years. Where they will be for four hundred more. She kept going and so will they all.

They could reach there faster, but the chariot for the princess wouldn't be able to make it up the mountain in the speed the free horses would go and so they travel slowly until surely, they arrive at the top of mount Devon on the night of the third day "According to the map we're at the right place and should be able to sight a chouldron looking mansion anytime now" "Why would anyone want to build a mansion in the shape of a chouldron?" David snickered "no wonder the mountain peak was called a witch's coven, but then again, seeing as the king was talking about priestesses, demons and so on, I guess it shouldn't be a surprise" George ignored the prince like the did through most of the jour

"Mistress, we're outside." 'Alright, get to the sector 21B.' Lars was bewildered what was it that Rachelia instructed. As he got closer to the mountainous city, Lars felt tremendous arcane energy surrounding it. The Librarium was protected by its own force field, a thin layer of lilac light that prevented the attacking Chimeras to get in. Lars looked down and saw people were evacuated inside by an opening on the force field. Ogrias was there to oversaw the process with his centaur corps.

The Library of the castle was an enormous space, covered in its walls with shelves full of books of all types, old and new, from too to bottom it had a sliding ladder that gave access to the top books, the only light in the room was from the candles lit into every corner and on top of the tables so people could read, it was rarely used by others than Charles, whom no one had seen since last night when they've performed the ritual to connect with Alexa. Truman was searching for the shorter man and knew as he knew himself that he would be in the library, searching for the theme that Alexa had asked.