> Oh, right, the books.
> ...Wonder what happened to the book that made the pearl that we dropped in Patchouli's concoction. Or the one whose red spinet is in Avalon.
> Try to make our way inside the room to look for people. Someone might have been buried in there.
>You work your way into the basement. There is a tunnel of paper that seems to have been dug out, allowing you some entry. However, it is a tight fit, especially for your wings. Moreso when you catch on on the frame, just a little, and have to bite back crying out in pain from having all of your old wounds jostled.
>After a little trouble, you can see inside. The floor, as it were, is a sea of paper. Up ahead, you can see Petite and Alice kneeling on the ground, tossing paper aside furiously. Not far from them, you can see Eirin's head just above the tide, still slightly buried, and looking fairly unamused with the world.
>_