Haru scratched his head slightly as he looked across the room he was in. It has been quite a while since he visited the Dojo, or Kuro himself for that matter. and just his luck as he wasn't around at the time he came to visit. Though his intention was slightly different, though it seemed the lord of the House mentioned him enough so that the people int he compound trusted him to an extent. Enough to let him into the Halls library.
It was a bit strange to come here, given how his last extended visit to the village library went...still, as much as he would like to avoid the subject, things happened to him when he ventured out of the village...things he did not fully understand. And he doubted he could easily find information on them in the village library without rising to many heads. With the Toranao...Well, they seemed to have quite the history of demons and such beings...it made sense they would write it down somehow.
Not that he knew where to look or even what to look for exactly...he didn't know what kind of forces he actually bound himself to. Still, it was worth to at least browse through some of the tomes...and he always appreciated the way the entire Hall was built. So for the moment as he entered the library he looked around in a slight daze, admiring its size and rustic look. He looked around slightly absentmindedly, not really sure where to start from...also fighting the temptation to start scribbling a picture. He didn't want to be a bother to the keeper of the library after all.
It was a bit strange to come here, given how his last extended visit to the village library went...still, as much as he would like to avoid the subject, things happened to him when he ventured out of the village...things he did not fully understand. And he doubted he could easily find information on them in the village library without rising to many heads. With the Toranao...Well, they seemed to have quite the history of demons and such beings...it made sense they would write it down somehow.
Not that he knew where to look or even what to look for exactly...he didn't know what kind of forces he actually bound himself to. Still, it was worth to at least browse through some of the tomes...and he always appreciated the way the entire Hall was built. So for the moment as he entered the library he looked around in a slight daze, admiring its size and rustic look. He looked around slightly absentmindedly, not really sure where to start from...also fighting the temptation to start scribbling a picture. He didn't want to be a bother to the keeper of the library after all.