Mr. Rabbit walked over to the table. There was a sheet of paper, alongside a feather of an unknown bird.

“It is a letter…”

“what does it say?”

“To all my consorts across our Holy Land,

The Times of Darkness have arrived, and I fear the Final Hour is close. Hurry up, we shall…”

The rest was left unfinished.

“It looks like they never had the chance to write it.”

“what the hell happened?”

“I don’t know.”

They took a few minutes to leaf through some of the books. Despite very informative, there wasn’t any actual relevant information.

“Well, let’s move on. Perhaps… perhaps we shall find the answers on a later moment.”

And they all proceeded to enter the Library.

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