As if he can no longer breathe, Noe scratches his neck in discomfort. He has failed in his duty thus far. He could not forgive the ghosts that approached him at Sympathy.
His head falls into his hands. No wonder their desperation led them to such heights of harassment; they are restless souls, waiting to move on from the world.
Pushing himself to stand, Noe feels he must learn everything he can about the new world he has been thrust into. Sunlight warms his body as he looks up at the shelves lining the library. He needs to get to the top and locate where Fadziso collected this manuscript.
Jumping up just as Fadziso did, Noe finds he continues to rise into the air. He wills gravity to let him continue to fly and it permits him the ability to do so. Shifting through the shelves he passes by, a particular epic catches his eye.
