Meesei’s quarters had been untouched from the day they had first entered the Hunting Grounds. By appearances, it seemed she must have done some cleaning before they left, as there was little in the way of clutter. Meesei had not been a disorganized person by any means, but given how busy she could be, her belongings could sometimes end up being organized in ways that only made sense to [i]her[/i]. At the moment, though, it was almost strangely neat and tidy. In fact, some of her belongings looked like they were already half way to being packed up to move. Her magic research notes, which she had asked in Fendros’ dream to be given to Sabine, were all stacked up together on her table. All of the records and notes she had written on their clans as Champion, she had even packed away into an open chest near her bed. 

Given that Meesei had evidently already packed away some of its contents, her bookshelf was looking more bare than usual, but there were still some left on the shelves. Many were mundane, like books on history, foreign cultures, and even a few novels, though there were a few in one corner of decidedly different origin. Meesei had discarded the Black Book she had become so obsessed with years ago, and had never sought to find it again. However, there were some books she had brought back from Apocrypha that she had kept. Apart from their origin, there was nothing inherently magical or dangerous about any of them, but the title written on the spine of one stood out:

[i]Godhunter[/i]