It was almost like Jezz could sniff this place out. It reeked of books, books and knowledge unlearned. She walked in and the first thing she did was check to see if Gustav had managed to follow. The second thing she did was make her way to the bookshelves. They were all piled high with books. Books she had never read, and some she may never read. She stop and stared at the covers of them. Faded and hard to read, sigh.