Constables in the Polished Stave
Gus just stares openly at the Constables, in awe of their might and their iron wills. "Goodness me, Constable! How will you go about cacthing him if he tries to just disappear into a book? Constable Tau, do you know a spell to fix him in a material form that can't slip between the bars of a cell? And, say, Constables, just what is the plan for catching this ne'er-do-well, anyhow?"