[Miriam reached up to one of the closer bookshelves, brushing cobwebs out of the way first for a cursory glance, then a more inquisitive one. The bricks behind the shelf seemed chiseled into shape--deliberately patterned, even.]
It looks like something's carved on this wall.
[Cautiously, she touched it; the glyphs bore a passing similarity to the Enochian script binding her curse, but they were more strange than familiar. The symbol didn't react to her touch, either.
Perhaps it was important. But perhaps it was just decoration someone found ugly and covered up with a bookshelf.]
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It looks like something's carved on this wall.
[Cautiously, she touched it; the glyphs bore a passing similarity to the Enochian script binding her curse, but they were more strange than familiar. The symbol didn't react to her touch, either.
Perhaps it was important. But perhaps it was just decoration someone found ugly and covered up with a bookshelf.]
Do you have charcoal and paper?