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Wenn & Wolf Tales
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Wenn shows Kavin Library
Session Start: Wed Nov 12 1997
*** Now talking in #WolfKeep
<Wenndolyne> Oh! I just remembered
* Wenndolyne rises from her chair
<Wenndolyne> Wolf, in his last missive...
<Wenndolyne> he told me of books you may need, may use
* Kavin_Hunter looks up at her in question, yet doesn't move from his spot on the floor. He furrows his brows, "Where?"
* Wenndolyne takes a few steps away
<Wenndolyne> Come come! In the library
* Wenndolyne giggles
<Wenndolyne> Where else to keep books?
* Kavin_Hunter pushes himself to his feet, straightening the scabbard at his back, and reaching to feel his pistol 'bow, knowing the mechanism will hold it in place, but still not trusting it. He turns toward her, and nods, following her lead.
* Wenndolyne crosses the hall into the hallway then slips into the library
* Wenndolyne puts on hand to her hip as she looks about and thinks
<Wenndolyne> Oh, now what did the missive say...
<Wenndolyne> Yes... yes
* Wenndolyne goes to a section of blank wall near the double stair
<Wenndolyne> (who knew it was a BIG library ?)
* Wenndolyne looks over her shoulder to Kavin
<Wenndolyne> You are to show this to no one, you understand
* Kavin_Hunter crosses through the hall, carefully watching Wenn as she stops near the wall. He nods solemnly as she looks toward him, and brushes back a lock of hair from his face.
* Wenndolyne looks to the blank wall again and presses her hand to it. As she does, a doorway, previously undetectable clicks open and swings back a few inches
* Wenndolyne grins "It worked!"
* Wenndolyne steps to the door and pushes on it gently as she peers in
* Wenndolyne enters the smaller room... or it seems smaller for it is packed with shelves and stacks of books
<Wenndolyne> Now... <looking around>... we are to find a set of blue books
* Wenndolyne walks along the nearest shelf and takes a long deep breath for among the scents of dust, wood and old parchment... her head is filled with the seeming presence of Wolf
<Kavin_Hunter> ((*hmmm.. wonders where the bat poles are hidden* ))
<Wenndolyne> ((lol))
* Wenndolyne turns to face the shelf and runs her fingers over the spines of the books not really bothering to read them
* Kavin_Hunter follows along behind her, staring in wonderment at the general feeling of magic in the area. He runs his fingers along the spines of several books, trying to acertain their contents.
* Wenndolyne slowly leans her head forward against the books, tears fall down her cheeks as she closes her eyes on them
* Kavin_Hunter glances around the library, looking toward Wenn in question, not wishing to go where not allowed. He tilts his head a little toward her, noticing the tears sparkling on her cheeks, and starts toward her, resting a hand upon her shoulder, "Wenn?"
<Wenndolyne> There is... there is so much of him... here, in this room
<Wenndolyne> I miss him, Kavin
* Kavin_Hunter nods slightly in understanding. "I.. I wish I could help.. But I have no spells in memory which would do the trick..". His gaze happens ironically to the spellbooks in the room, "If you gave me a little time..."
* Kavin_Hunter chuckles to himself. "I could let you see him."
* Wenndolyne straightens up, wiping her face with her hands
* Wenndolyne shakes her head "I will see him when he returns from Lyric... I just..."
* Wenndolyne turns around "There... the blue books"
* Kavin_Hunter withdraws his hand, and looks toward where she points, almost wishing that he was better at being comforting. But he was trained to kill discompassionately, and he has little room for such graces. He nods slowly, "Thank you.."
* Wenndolyne swallows "Wolf asked that you work only from those... that anything may be copied from them... but the others are to be left alone"
* Wenndolyne wanders slowly about the room finally crossing to a large old desk and running her hand along the back of a worn leather chair
* Wenndolyne looks around for the source of light here. There are no torches or candles... yet there is plenty of light for searching the shelves, for reading
* Kavin_Hunter nods slightly as he approaches the indicated books, resting his hand against them carefully, as though feeling the power to be gained within. "I will do as asked."
* Wenndolyne looks to Kavin "Yes, I know you can be trusted. You may come here as you wish"
<Wenndolyne> The door will trip to your touch as well... or so Wolf said
* Wenndolyne looks down to the desk again and there are notes in some language she cannot read, yet, she recognizes Wolf's handwriting and lightly runs her fingertips over it
* Kavin_Hunter breathes in deeply, and nods, taking a book from the shelf, and opening it in his hands, allowing it to fall open to near the center. He carefully reads as he wanders toward her.
<Wenndolyne> He said his study of your sword is incomplete... but he would send you what he has gleaned so far
* Kavin_Hunter nods absently, then looks politely up at her as she speaks. "I know.. I trust him. And.. he'll be back sooner than you know it.."
* Wenndolyne looks to Kavin "Yesterday would not have been soon enough"
* Wenndolyne 's eyes well with tears again as she tries to swallow around the lump in her throat
<Wenndolyne> I cannot... I cannot stay in this room
<Wenndolyne> There is too much of him here... it overwhelms me
* Kavin_Hunter nods in understanding, and then watches her a moment. "I know.. I understand why, Wenn. I wish there was something I could do..". He sighs slightly, and looks back down at the book for a moment.
<Wenndolyne> Stay as long as you like. I see here there is a supply of blank parchment and such for making notes.
<Wenndolyne> I believe I should go get some rest now.
<Wenndolyne> ((Typist could use a nap too ;) fancy that))
<Kavin_Hunter> ((Me too. hehheh))
* Kavin_Hunter nods again, then wanders close to her for a moment. He kisses her lightly upon the cheek, and backs away. "Goodnight Wenn.. Thank you."
* Wenndolyne puts her hand on his where he was scanning the tome
<Wenndolyne> Yes, learn well... and teach my Simon all you can
<Wenndolyne> Goodnight, Kavin
* Wenndolyne turns with one last look at the empty chair and slips through the door
* Kavin_Hunter lowers his head, then turns toward the desk. He looks into the book, already deep into memorizing his first spell by the time he seats himself in the desk.
<Kavin_Hunter> ((Night Di. ))
<Kavin_Hunter> (( :) ))
<Wenndolyne> ((well, that was fun play... Night Dan))
*** Quits: Kavin_Hunter (If life is like a box of chocolates, why do I keep getting the coconut ones? :P.)
Session Close: Thu Nov 13 1997
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