[He, of course, had assumed that the book may contain more than its share of bad things as well as good. His past, for one, though with no sin of his own, as something standing dark against the backdrop of his usual bright attitude. Waver's reaction, however, is something that sends a chill down his spine, sharp like an icicle, and he's stepping forward with a concerned look as he clasps his hands over the other's still holding the book.]
[Surely this man must be some great mage, and god knows what he has dealt with, but...what here has made him look like death warned over?]
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[Surely this man must be some great mage, and god knows what he has dealt with, but...what here has made him look like death warned over?]
Hey. Hey, Professor. Talk to me.