Bewitching Books. It was... probably one of the few weird names around the bazaar in comparison to places like Lamia Food and Care of Bog Water Bar.
Opening the front of the tent, Rukia found she wasn't exactly in a library. Most of the books were just put around in stacks, some about waist high, some stacked so high they were all the way up at the top of the tent. Heck, some of them were acting as supports FOR the tent! And what made Rukia nervous was that the books acting as the tent support were rocking back and forth. Rukia imagine one good wind and BANG, the whole tent would come crashing down and any poor souls in here at the time be buried alive.
Speaking of poor souls, Rukia blinked, seeing an old man wandering around, looking a bit dazed. "Ummm, are you ok?" She asked him.
He looked back at her. "Oh, been awhile sense I scene anyone. Which way is the exit?" He asked Rukia.
Rukia looked at the man like he had two heads. "The exit is right be... hind me?" She began till she turned around and saw, where she'd walked in, where she'd only walked probably ten steps into, that the entrance was gone and instead so nothing but torch lit books forming pathways and walls.
The old man sighed. "Third time that's happened. Oh well, I'll find it in another few years I hope." He said as he wandered off.
"Few years?" Rukia muttered allowed and turned back to the old man, only to find he was already gone... and the path she'd just looked down had changed again. "I think I may have made a mistake coming in here...." She muttered as she just started moving forward...
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