[center][h3][b][color=a187be]Boro the Bookkeeper[/color][/b][/h3]
[sup]Interacting with: Zrer Lakeilu [@Theyra]
[h3] Outside Hearth Public Library [color=a9a9a9]||[/color] Chatting [color=a9a9a9]||[/color] Concerned [/h3][/sup][/center]

Boro had just wheeled out his wheelbarrow of many various books when he saw a familiar fellow on his way towards the library. It was Zrer Lakeilu, one of the few patrons of the library so far! While most of the villagers had been ignoring Boro, Zrer had in fact come by looking for books for restoring his magic.

[color=a187be]"Oh hallo! It is Mr. Lakeilu. Hallo Mr. Lakeilu! Good morning, happy Market Day."[/color] Despite Boro's large, imposing frame, he had a low but strangely sing-songy kind of voice with a foreign lilt to it.

Boro trundled over towards the man, rolling his books along, but noticed the somewhat crestfallen expression on Zrer's face. Boro was deeply saddened by the man's loss of magic. Boro relied on magic quite extensively in his everyday use. It was very handy, so he couldn't imagine living without it.

[color=a187be]"I'm sorry Mr. Lakeilu, did the book not help? With your... situation? Perhaps I can find better book for you."[/color] Boro cocked his head as one of his telekinetic hands began to leaf through his journal, to check records of the book he had checked out to the man earlier. Unfortunately, much of the library was still quite a mess, so the book was the only one he had found so far tangentially related to poor Mr. Lakeilu's plight... But perhaps there was one hidden deeper in the archives and piles of debris.