Tretti-syv

[bornwithskison]

[Anyone in the library has a good chance of finding a certain fairytale-loving nation hunched over a rather thick book of folklore and fairytales, an even bigger stack next to him. Is he going to read those, too? Nope. Already read them. Twice, in fact. The only sign of this is the notebook filled with quotations, his own personal comments, and

Comments

[semblance]

[Totally just lives in the library half the time or something

and she's discretely peering over his shoulder to look at what he's doing. Normally she wouldn't but Norway's already done that to her before so she figures it'll be okay.]

Draugr...?

[bornwithskison]

[He finds

nothing wrong with this.]

An undead or ghostly spirit that haunts the burial mound of a deceased viking. Supposedly one here in this town.

[semblance]

[just sitting down across from him now

because she's probably tired from working and dragging whatever fifty million books she's currently reading around.

and she's quite interested in this sort of thing, despite being Miss.Logic]

What on earth gives you that idea?

[bornwithskison]

He told me he was one.

[He's just

a little ashamed to say that he's been here since the library opened this morning.]

[semblance]

[guess who can tell.]

...It looks as though you've been here quite a while researching this.

[bornwithskison]

Everything on folklore this place has to offer. ...Most of it from my own memories.