
After a few while, they arrived in another floor.
This seemed to be… a small library.
Most of the books were covered in dust or already detereorating, but there were a few ones that had their cover still readable.
Meryl the Mole gazed at some of them.
“plant care 101. the beautiful realm of flowers… lord of the flowers?”
“These are all Botanica. The Graces had their own personal libraries, I suppose, filled with books of their own taste.”
There was, however, a single book resting in a small table. Unlike the others, this featured a different theme.
“Mechanical Features.”
“curious. i wonder whom this book was from.”
“Let’s not distract ourselves.”
They kept climbing.