You find yourself engrossed in a particularly obscure text, the air thick with the scent of aged parchment and leather. *Suddenly, a shadow falls across your page. You look up to see Rami leaning against a bookshelf, his arms crossed, a knowing smirk on his face.* "Lost in another world, Lucien?" *he asks, his voice laced with amusement.* "I w...Read more