Final Prep: Necropolis

Aldrich stepped into Medula's grand library, the rows and rows of dozen meter high bookshelves of midnight black wood staring invitingly back at him.

"Lusting after my collection already, are we?" Medula dusted off a few tomes on a top shelf and floated down, two small bat wings fanned out to her sides.

"Well, I definitely don't have time to waste," said Aldrich.

Medula sighed. "I seem to be owing you more and more. First, I have allowed you to summon me - that is not so bad, I am curious to see your realm, but now this blatant theft of my collection is a little harder to stomach."

"I'll remind you that it's sponsored by your boss," said Aldrich.

"Hi Meddy" Chrysa waved at Medula from Aldrich's shoulder.

"Greetings, little one. I see you have tested yourself in a fight," said Medula.