Ronan softly murmured.
"Not quite legendary, but this is indeed the Tower of Wisdom.."
Borbi waved at him and smiled as he walked upward.
Ronan stepped on the stairs, beneath his feet pale blue ripples spread out, the books floating in the air around the staircase converged towards him like mischievous birds, dancing gently in the hanging light and fine dust.
Ronan extended his hand, his fingers gently flicking through the pages of each book, looking at the inscriptions on the title pages—"Elemental Power", "Witchcraft in Dreams", "Wubuli Hasmu Alldini's Guide to Secrets", "The Art of Runes"... a sense of indescribable peace and joy filled his heart.
Suddenly, Ronan saw a pair of curious and exploring green eyes between the gaps of a few books, staring intently at him.
He paused, slightly pushing aside the books obscuring his view, and saw not far from the staircase, a female wizard with flaxen hair quickly running away with a light laugh.
