I'm not sure. I don't usually...I've never seen this area before.
[he's distracted and agitated by things being a mess in this half of the library, smokey distress radiating off of him in little waves as they reach the northwest. This part of the library is ROTTED and waterlogged, soggy pages still swimming across the floor, the ground treacherously slick underfoot, almost spongy. somehow the silver fire isn't affected, because it's blazing here as bright as anywhere else. the roaring seems a little clearer in this area, a little closer by, accompanied by heavy thumps, like a large animal thrashing.
while Sorey isn't much help, Geir can trace the noise most clearly to a particular section of wall here; there's the faintest inset of lines denoting a concealed panel about the size of one of his claws.]
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[he's distracted and agitated by things being a mess in this half of the library, smokey distress radiating off of him in little waves as they reach the northwest. This part of the library is ROTTED and waterlogged, soggy pages still swimming across the floor, the ground treacherously slick underfoot, almost spongy. somehow the silver fire isn't affected, because it's blazing here as bright as anywhere else. the roaring seems a little clearer in this area, a little closer by, accompanied by heavy thumps, like a large animal thrashing.
while Sorey isn't much help, Geir can trace the noise most clearly to a particular section of wall here; there's the faintest inset of lines denoting a concealed panel about the size of one of his claws.]