Amara followed the enemy's trail, moving swiftly through the corridor. As she passed by, she noticed the library hall door slightly ajar.
Slipping inside discreetly, she scanned the dimly lit room. The towering bookshelves stretched high like skyscrapers, casting deep shadows that turned the library into a maze. Her senses sharpened—she could feel the enemy's presence lingering within.
"I don't know what you were thinking, breaking into the Beast Guild," Amara called out, her voice steady. "But if you surrender now, I can guarantee your safety."
A sudden noise broke the silence. Something fell with a soft thud. Amara turned toward the source, only to find a book lying on the floor.
But before she could react, more books began tumbling from the shelves—raining down like a landslide.
