~☽▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Ȝɐ LɐѴɪɳe ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ☾~
THE GREAT THIEF
As she took the first step into the room, Ea felt her hairs stand on end. Feeling a rush of power rush through her that left her breathless before it had completely settled. She stumbled forward blinking in surprise. Ea shook herself off and narrowed her eyes at the surroundings. She turned on her spot and studied the threshold of the entrance.
Ea shook her head and continued on her exploration of the academy. As she walked forward she took to studying the paintings. Her hands twitched with her old habit and she quickly crossed them behind her back. She keeped up her exploration, until she had read and memorized every single portrait. So, not seeing anythign else of interest she took her leave of the Hall.
Ea shook her head and continued on her exploration of the academy. As she walked forward she took to studying the paintings. Her hands twitched with her old habit and she quickly crossed them behind her back. She keeped up her exploration, until she had read and memorized every single portrait. So, not seeing anythign else of interest she took her leave of the Hall.
((EXIT HALL))