Masquerade

I had planned to stay in the tower for a few hours, but half a day had passed, and I was still here, descending, but sometimes ascending to get a few things before descending again.

The tower is big, but safe. Enough, that a few idiots have fought in it.

I have already crossed half of the tower, and I plan to cross the other half in the evening.

I am mostly focused on the books. It is the only thing; I could take as other things being swept away by those who have come before me.

I stopped in front of another shelf. It is the second shelf, I had found in this place; many floors had ten to twenty shelves, while some like this one had less than five.

I have found a large number of books in them, and many books were quite rare and interesting ones. More than two hundred have been added to the library's collection, which is an impressive feat.

I copied the formation and moved away.