As you look around the vast library, a voice beckons you.
" Hey, over here. A little to the left!"
You swerve around to see a fifteen year old girl sitting in a large, old fashioned chair, where multiple piles of books were scattered around her feet. She set down her book of poems and stood to greet you. Her blue eyes were friendly but reserved and her light brown hair was tied back in a simple ponytail. You shook hands with the lively stranger and smiled in return.
"Welcome to the Vinyaran Library, care to join me?" she motioned to her pile of books and ancient writings piled aimlessly everywhere.
" My name is Ashland Foxx, or as my closest friends call me, The Book Guardian." Ashland chattered on nervously
She quickly retreated to her fortress of books and came back with an old, leather bound notebook. Ashland hands you the book and you open it to the first page, where in small print in the middle of the page you find only one sentence:
------------Welcome to the adventure----------------
~Lance, Prince of Vinyara
You look up in confusion, a question lingering on your lips, but she was gone. You look around again, your now still sitting, looking on Deviant Art as you were before. A red leather note book in your lap, the dust still settled on the worn cover.
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