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[sheriffing]

WHO: Character(s)
WHAT: Emma and Jefferson in the library.
WHEN: Sometime this month.
WHERE: Library
NOTES: N/A

When all else fails, the only thing Emma can think to do is slide back into old research habits. Technology won't help her here; there's no internet to use, no Google to search. They can't have anything be too easy, and that means burying herself in a pile of books for the day. It's an option - maybe not a great one, but picking up a solid magic routine is proving to be more difficult than anticipated, and progress only seems to happen at a snails pace.

She needs more help than she's admitted to anyone, but it's hard to know who to trust and who to ask. At least a day spent searching through books might point in her in the right direction, whether it's opening a portal or creating one. She's blinking her way through one of the heavier tomes (the words run together if you stare too long, and too long hit her a few hours ago) when she hears footsteps behind her.

They can have this one if they want it. Everything she's read so far says nothing about what they need it to. They're not especially fond of rifters here, so maybe she was expecting something. If they want people to leave, they need to make it easier to get home.