"Perhaps we should just go ahead instead?" Takao hissed, crunching on the peanuts that he brought along. "I don't think that a book itself would teleport us to somewhere convinient or something~"

"Nom... Now having resolved our path of return, I'm curious, how did this book even know my last name, nobody calls me Parshall, I do remember my gramps calling me that when I was walking on fours... " Takao pondered.

"Also, are we studying history or are we looking for treasures~" Takao muttered in his sarcasm, jumping across the stairs as he speak. He doesn't really care on the ways, all it matters is the results. [i]By the time they made a decision, the tide would have sunk us all.....[/i]