The bustling markets of Stillis buzzed with life as insect-like crowds bartered and traded, their voices blending into a symphony of activity. Cargo ships soared overhead, their engines humming softly as they transported goods across the thriving kingdom. Yet, these sounds were distant and muffled for Books, who was engrossed in his studies within the grand library.
Inside the library, the atmosphere was serene and quiet, a stark contrast to the vibrant chaos outside. Early in the morning, Books was the only one present, surrounded by towering stacks of books on various herbs and alchemical substances. His delicate fingers traced the ancient texts, absorbing the knowledge with an intense focus.
