"Curses." Said a young drow looking in books about rising the dead. she slamed a book on the table in anger as a voice talked in her head. Burn this place down then if you hate it so, it said but Sleaver shaked the thought out and looked in a book the was called 'Awake the dead'. She didn't find what she wanted and she slamed it on the table again. "Where are the bloody books I need." She said angrily.

Sleaver standed up and walked to a shelve looking for bboks and she then found a book titled 'Monsters from the damn' Her eyes brightened and she grabed it and walked to the table she had and books were all over it. She sat down and opened it and read a few pages and smiled. She sneaked it into a bag of hers that she had since she came here. She looked up and grabed a book on her table and started to read.

Death is around us, and it hears us everytime we call it, the voice in her head said to her. It doesn't matter am fine here, no one is looking for me here, Sleaver talked to the voice. There was laughter in her head then a cold voice spoke, they always know were we hide, they will find us and kill us, it said and Sleaver ingored it. She looked up to she the door open then she looked back at her book to read more in the crowded place.

Ethan Decisus entered the library hopeing to find it almost empty bout to his surprise it was loaded full of people searching for all types of different books. Some for charming creatures, others on disguises and even more on Summoning the undead.

This fact scared Ethan he enjoyed killing the undead a pleasure that often drove him insane.

Ethan entered farther into to building reach far enough to make his was upstairs this was his chance to escape the crowd he hated crowds.

On the second floor the mumble of the crowd below could be heard but, he noticed over the balcony a female sitting at a table with many many books on the undead.
"Ah a necromancer in the making." Ethan said outloud. "Maybe she will be my next target" Ethan thought. Suddenly Ethan senced a pure evil from her.... DEAP with in her this evil resided. Ethan must investigate.

Sleaver cursed under her breath as she thowed a book on the floor in anger and put her head in her head. Don't give up, the voice said, you still need to learn. "I can't." Sleaver weispered. Someones here, the voice said and sleaver looked up at Ethan with eyes of insanity.

"Who are you." Sleaver said in anger. and picked up the book she had throwed to the floor and she sat it on the table. "Why are you here, are you trying to make me stop reading or something." She said menacinglly. Kill him, the voice in her head said. NO, Sleaver shouted in her head and the voice didn't say anything.

She standed and walked to a shalve adn grabed three books and slamed them on the table then she sat down, opened one and started to read. She looked up to see what the man was doing. Her silver white hair went over her eyes so you couldn't see her but then she moved the locks of her out of the way to look at the man with a cold look.

The child had lived a hard life Ethan knew this from her hatred built up inside of her. Ethan Made haste to ready his bow and arrow to fire on her, but decided to put a arrow through the three books she had retrieved. Ethan yelled to her "Stop slamming books it is loud enough already please try to control your temper. I am a exiled guard I know how disable you with arrows with out killing you. Please don't force me to do that."

Ethan was ready to fire again at a seconds chance. Ethan began to take to flight when he noticed she was a drow... Ethan hated drows with a passion. His first wife was a drow. She was a foul excuse of a female and this one seemed to be the same.

Hymwen heard a noise in the Taras Library and she started to run to the door and opened it and ran upstairs to find a Drow and Avariel Elf. She looked at the books the Drow was reading then looked up and saw the man shoot arrows and as one on the string. She reached for her own bow and nocked an arrow and she pointed it at the mans heart.

"PUT THE BOW DOWN." She shouted to the man. Then she said not so loud this time. "This is a house of knowledge, if you want to fight do it outside." She looked at the man with a peircing gaze.

She waited to see the reaction to this. She did not move her gaze at all.

Sleaver just smiled.

"I'm a simple drow, boy." She standed angerily and stared at the elf with hatred. Her eyes seem to burn into the mans own till she heard the young elf speak and her gaze looked at the young girl. They are fools kill them, the voice spoke in her head. I will not kill them, they got bows and I have a sword, Sleaver told the voice that talks her.

"I think you should do what she says, boy." She said smiling as she looked at the wood elf. "Who are you elf." She was looking at Hymwen.

Ethan took to flight and flough to the attic and exitted the library.


(Sorry niether of you payed attention to my description i am not feeling like being direspected. I'm sorry.)