Skad Othim a young looking boy strode through the town past the Academy in Elfteria, a book open in his arms and his eyes skimming over the words of the ancient looking pages. The young boys dark hair fell over his dark eyes as his head bent forward, his steps making no sounds on the pavement and a dark air seemed to surround him.
Even as he walked with the crowed everyone seems to get out of this young boys way, so he never had to glance up once but he seemed to know where he was going anyway without looking where he was going.

"There is another close by, I can feel it" The boy muttered to himself "I need to guide them to the library"

Shadows started to swarm around the feet of the young boy and slowly started to crawl their way up his legs, In an instant he was then gone as the shadows engulfed him and sank back into the ground. Moving on to the next area to find who he was looking for, to find the other ancient books in the same set to the one he was holding in his arm.