AVELORA
I was excited for information, but definitely not this excited. I didn't think my search for answers would involve being trapped in here, barely able to walk, combing through the exact same set of boring books again. My thighs were still screaming, and every time I bent over to look at a lower shelf, a flash of pain shot straight up my spine.
Khyrix, however, didn't seem to be looking through the books. He was searching the library itself.
"Can you tell me what you are looking for?" I asked, leaning against a table.
He didn't answer. He just shook his head, his focus entirely consumed by the wooden paneling of the wall.
"The suspense is killing me," I muttered, dragging myself a step closer. "And I am literally dying a slow death because I can feel the pain in every single inc
