Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20191008051451/@comment-26108027-20191017145606

Amira picks up a strange-looking book. The outside is bound in purple leather, and it’s completely unharmed despite being completely buried just a few moments ago.

“Well, that’s good. I’m guessing your local engineer was out during the attack.”

Amira opens the book and starts flipping through the pages casually.

“Hey, Mach, you can read Olden, right?”