Still, the books offered distractions.
He managed to wade through a few texts, his hands moving from page to page with practiced precision. Because when else would he have access to this kind of forbidden collection?
If anything, this was likely the closest anyone in their faculty had ever come to freely handling the texts of the dragon clan. Not that he'd be able to tell anyone about this, nor possibly invite someone over when there were such guardians around. In fact, maybe he'd dissuade the others from attempting to go in.
But despite learning other interesting things that would've made him coo any other day, the research for sigils wasn't exactly going as well as expected.
There were countless types, which were interesting in themselves, but the methods were baffling.
