Dracathulu is just reading their book, sitting up against a tree. From where you stand, you can see the she’s reading a book titled, “The Bestiary of What Lies in the Darkness.” You recognize it, since it’s the only one that exists, for there isn’t any copies of that particular book.

His ears flick before turning her head towards you, staring at you unamused.

— What do you want from me?

They say in a bitter tone before closing their book and clutching it tightly.