08-15-2014, 12:54 AM
Kurako had no idea which way to go to find that man again either. He had only gone a little ways down those stairs before he stopped. No, it wouldn't be good to go and get himself lost. He started moving again, deciding he would at least look at the books that were down at the bottom of the stairs in that room. There was no harm in looking right? He doubted there was anything there that could help him, but he might find something interesting. He licked his lips to moisten them and ran a hand through his hair again.
He stepped into that room and began to browse, soon he was pulling books from their shelves, and a few minutes later he was sitting on the floor, instead of in a chair, with books all around him. A couple of stacks, and then a few books lay open to certain pages, and one book in his lap. Cross referencing, that's what he was doing, but Kurako didn't know that term. An intense look of concentration on his face as he skimmed over the words on one page of a book, then the one in his lap, and then another that lay open near him. The subject of his intense research, curses, hexes, any magic of that nature.
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