Quarante-troisième Grimoire

[1week_wizard]

New feathers again...

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Patchouli Knowledge. I work at the village library and maintain its records, along with a small staff of others. If you have any questions regarding any fiction or non-fiction literature, you may direct them to me. The library can be describes as a "dimensional library", as its

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I intend to stop by the library quite soon. Are you currently there?

[1week_wizard]

I am here most hours of the day.

[cuttingedges]

Very well. How soon are you available for these lessons?

[1week_wizard]

I tend to conduct lessons in the evening.

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[cuttingedges]

I shall wait until then to make my visit.

[Sure enough, later on in the day, Kriz is going to pay the library a visit. He'll take a look around for the person who he briefly saw in the camera, possibly picking a few combat-related books out of the shelves. ...and one about how to care for cats, for some reason.]

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[1week_wizard]

-Nothing really surprises Patchy any longer. He'll find her at the front desk, thumbing through a book of her own.-

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[Oh, that has to be her. He recognizes the hat, at least. He grabs one more book and heads to the desk.]

I'm borrowing these, and I am here for a lesson as well.

[1week_wizard]

Ah. So you are the man I spoke to. -He was... Tall. To put it lightly. She had to tilt her head almost all the way back just make eye contact.-

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[...Hold on. Something about this woman was... reminding him of someone. She was dressed a lot differently, but the hair and the personality...]

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...Excuse me, but what's your name?

[1week_wizard]

Patchouli Knowledge.

[cuttingedges]

[Oh. Kriz looks just a bit deflated for a moment, but seems to rally somewhat.]

...Yes, I'm the one. [Awkwaaard pause.] I'm Krizalid.

[1week_wizard]

In that case, there is another book you will want to study before I can teach you directly.

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What book would that be?

[1week_wizard]

A grimoire I wrote myself on the matter. -She pulls it from beneath the desk, handing it to him.-

Consider it your textbook.

[cuttingedges]

I'll read over it here. If I have questions, I will ask you. [And off he goes to find some kind of chair. Failing that, he'll just lean against a wall and read.]