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He stumbled through more piles of the books, there was another book that enhance the potions power but he needed to find it. His door was lightly cracked when one the gargoyles came in, it ran to his bed leaving the door open. Unnoticed by Malus the creature circle a spot on the bed before sitting, watching his master rummage through the massive piles of books. With a wave of his hand candles appeared into the air lightly dimming the room. He signed before moving to another part of his room as search of the book he desired. The creature eyeing the piles of books wondering what his master was doing.

She let the water run over her body, washing her hair and scrubbing the dirt that had gotten on her in the garden off. Meilin hummed a little tune as she washed. After ten minutes or so, she stepped out of the shower, and took a soft fluffy towel off of the rack. Meilin dried herself, breathing in the fresh scent of flowers that was in the towel. She stepped into her room again, and opened the closet door.

There were a lot of dresses in there, and all of them fancy. Meilin sighed, " Aren't there any just..simple styles?" She looked through the whole closet, and finally found a simpler peach colored gown. Slipping it on, Meilin dried her hair, and plopped down onto the bed.

A loud crashing sound came from a large of pile of books falling over, Malus just ignore it he had the book he wanted or at least he thought it was. Flipping it open he looked though the pages from front to back but nothing seem to match with he was looking for. He tossed the book over his shoulder and began to dig through the falling pile of books it was boring, he wasn't sure how long he had been digging through piles and piles of books. He needed a better filing source to make sure he could just find the book in a heart beat.

She heard the faint sound of a crash in the room that was across from her own. Meilin stood up, and opened the door to her room. She hesitantly walked towards the sorcerer's room, and knocked on the door, " M...Malus?" Meilin mumbled, only remembering the sorcerer's warning earlier just then.

Do not enter my room.

She shivered, and decided that she should go back to her own room. Turning back on her heel, Meilin hurried to enter her room- but ended up running into the door. She rubbed her nose, which had turned red from the impact, " Ow..." Meilin stood up again, and then opened the door.

He was getting tired of searching. He whispered in Latin once more forcing the one he wanted to fly out towards him, he caught the book and smirk at the leather binding. He headed back to his desk, brushing the gargoyles away from the potion. "Get!" He hissed that the creatures he just wanted to make a complex potion in peace without the creatures messing up the elixir brewing in the cauldron. The one creature just look at the others running out of the room before watching his master move around with a book in hand.

Rubbing her head as she re entered her room again, Meilin sat on the bed, " It's awfully boring here..." she murmured to herself, " I wish I had some company..."

Meilin looked around again, and then heard the clamor of Malus's servant creatures running out of the room. Curious, Meilin stood up again, wondering what he was up to. She tried to resist it, after all, she had promised the guy that she wouldn't go in. But what was he up to? That, Meilin really wanted to know. So she got up again, walking towards Malus's room, and opening it a tiny crack, " Malus?" Meilin whispered.

The boiling of the cauldron blocked out her voice calling his name, slowly the potion stirred itself as he flipped through the pages. He eyed one potion that he didn't need but it fascinated him, he turned the pages till he found the page he wanted. He read the ingredients he needed before leaving the room back to where he found the book. The gargoyle on the bed looked at the door, watching to see what she was up to. He hopped off the bed and ran to his master warning him she was at the door, he just jestered him away.