Welcome to Gaia! ::

ok bye. it was nice talking to youShe replied back with a little smile, as Verd open up the book at page 139 trying to read it, but somehow had little porblems. What langauge is this written in? She thought

She held the book she had read the first time she stepped inside this huge library in her left hand, as she was slowly walking around in every bookshelf, looking eagerly at every bookshelf she passed by them. sometimes she took one book out from it shelf, reading a little and then putting the book back just where she found it. Unfortunatly she knew she wasn't able to read the books of this world, but that didn't bother her much, nor would it stop her from looking inside at the letters which seemed foreign for her, or pictures if there were.

As she passed the shelves and racks and racks of books a long black object hung down from one of the shelves. It started to move and flick against the spines of the books on the shelf. Sitting atop the huge shelf with thick book in hands was Yawgmoth laying gently over the top. These large wooden shelves that housed easily hundreds of books was very able to support his weight just like the raftor beams in the main inn. He didn't even notice she was there until his tail felt the wind from her walking by brushed it. His tail twitched and he peeked down turning his head sideways since he was laying down holding the book overhead. "Oh, it's just you. Finally the bookish girl comes to the place with books. We were wondering how long it would take you to find this place." Yawgmoth said turning back to his book letting his tail lay lazily back down where it had been.

Yawgmoth nodded in response never peeling his eyes away from the book he was reading. "We certainly hope not. This place isn't half bad. It's the only other place besides Crow's dungeon and the battle arena we feel calm and at ease in. Despite it being less than half the size of our library back home." Yawgmoth said boredly flipping the next page in the book in his hand.

"Our glorious Phyrexia, yes." Yawgmoth answered closing the book in his hands. He sat up from atop the shelf and leaped the small distance down onto the same isle of books she was on sliding his book back into the appropriate place. The spine read 'The Art of Necromantics'. "Maybe someday you will see it." Yawgmoth said with a bored yawn.

"Besides living with our Crow and being in her beautiful presence, or besides slaughtering would be heroes on the battle field this is the only other place that comforts us. We enjoy reading. We believe true strength is when both the mind and the body are fit and at level with each other. One cannot be as you are, and be brain smart, and one cannot be just a muscle had. One needs to have both to achieve real power." Yawgmoth answered. "And to further answer your question, interplanetary travel via rift portals is quite a b***h to go through day in and day out. And our planeshifting matrix takes a ridiculous amount of energy to move us from Earth to Phyrexia. More than we are willing to spend. Besides, most of our enemies know we reside here. If they were to attack Crow or our son, we would want to be there to kill them. We know quite well our Crow and our son can handle themselves. But as a husband and father, we feel, it is our job to protect them" The Dark King answered sounding for once like a family man. Which he was, it was just his family was often as twisted as he with the exception of Lanshor. "Speaking of our kid, you haven't seen that boy around lately have you? His schooling should be out, he should be returning home for a break."