"In my personal collection. It was inherited. Endless, almost." Few things were infinite, though the books in the Sanctum certainly could feel that way. He had taken to simply projecting his spirit during sleep to read. One night could turn into months of study.
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Date: 2018-09-20 03:30 pm (UTC)