Fey and Fomorians [Skiplaurel / Noah]

Laurel peruses a stack of books she has assembled from the Library's vast collection of tomes. This was without a doubt the most books she had ever seen in her life. Laurel had always thought books were for losers, she probably would have stayed illiterate if her mother hadn't cracked her on the head when she said learning to read was pointless. Still, Laurel figures there might be clues to gain in this section of the Training Center. Plenty of the books were on mythology, which she didn't quite know what to make of.

I mean, most of it didn't even sound consistent. There were fish-people and mer-people and mole-people and goblins... sure, it was cool, but Laurel shuttered to think about just what kind of muttations could be in play this year. Were there going to be shark-men or maybe minotaurs? Maybe there would even be some kind of maze.

Laurel ponders this pensively.