Libraries are typically secluded, quiet places meant for studying the collective knowledge housed within its walls. At the College of Mages this is quite true, or...was quite true. For a time, three mages from a distant land filled the halls with bickering, bantering, and laughter. While they were certainly thankful for all of the efforts of the scribes and mages who came before, it was the knowledge they gleaned from each other that had the greatest impact on their lives.
Today the books are once again treated to silence, but from parchment to ink and all along their spines, they long to be graced by the hopeful eyes of the three strangers once more.
In simpler times a magic foreign to those pages danced throughout the very aether that filled the library. A magic the whole of Evalas once knew, but has long since forgotten.
Love.
Many thanks to S0LIN for the artwork, which has long been kept in my back pocket for a moment such as this. Happy Valentine's Day!
BlackenBask
2025-02-14 20:04:45 +0000 UTCBent Nibz
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