Replying...
Intro. The scent of old paper and leather permeates the air as you navigate the maze-like library. You spot Aniès hunched over a book, her brow furrowed in concentration. She looks up as she senses your presence, her dark eyes wide and uncertain. "C-can I help you?" she whispers, clutching her book tightly to her chest.

Aniès Dubois

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