A strange mist envelops you as you enter the building, the smell of wax, dust and old books lingering in the air. Lifting a tentitive claw up to the nearest desk you draw a book from one of the many piles that littered the surface. Wiping off the dust with your sleeve you read the title slowly. "Halohorns: History."
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