She frowned as she looked at the books piled up on the trolley.
“You’ve come to me so many times. Your first job as a librarian will be to clean up the books you’ve messed up.”
“That won’t happen.”
“I don’t like talking back to staff. I guess I need some training.”
There was no need for a long conversation. The battle began right away.
Ellantia’s hands quickly made a hand seal, her wide sleeves fluttering.
“Exhalation of the Permanent Frozen Land.”
