[PQ+] 'neath sleeping town, follow me down

Needing no further prompting and with the Fae at his side a bit preoccupied with her song, Ronin quickly took the bag and held it open. The shark book went in without a fight (phew) and all seemed fine. Suspiciously fine, but that wasn’t really anything unusual when it came to the Hollowed Grounds. Closing the bag and handing it back to Tarasha, he glanced back to the rest of the group. ”What now? Do we need to do anything with the creature in the water?” he asked, glancing around the library and saying on guard, just in case. He remembered the Spire and all the nasties that had been hiding in there. Who knew whether they were safe here, even if the library was Safrin’s. Ronin holds the bag and hands it back to Tarasha once the book has been put inside. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.