The Library
Glancing around the vast building, you notice stacks upon stacks of books
shelved in rows of bookcases. An old and withered snake looks up from his
reading and notices you for the first time. "Hello," he rasps in a
frail voice, "I am Asminicus, the recorder of past. Please, make yourself
at home. It is not much, but if you have a tale that you would like to send
here, by all means, feel free." And with that, the old snake quietly
slithers away, leaving you alone.
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