Di'Fier stared down at the book in amazement.
"I need you to take me home." it continued. "Put me in you bag. return the other books. and walk home. Don't worry the wards keeping books from being removed from the Library will not be active."
Di'Fier just stared at the page.
"This is Important!"
"O.K. when my mother takes me home." Di'Fier looked around. He probablly had over an hour untill his mother would take him home. When he looked down the book was back to it's original form. He flipped to page 166 & 167 but the blank pages were gone. He continued reading the book occasionlly watching for the two wizards to return. Neither wizard passed by him again. When the message came from his mother that it was time to go, he closed the book and placed it in his bag and slung the bag over his shoulder. He carrier the other books out to the return desk. The Red wizard was sitting behind the desk. He looked a little worried but smiled slightly as Di'Fier returned the books. Di'Fier was shaking like a leaf. He had never stolen anything before and he wasn't sure that he hadn't fallen asleep and drempt the whole thing. He wondered what the wards were that guarded the library against theives. They had to powerful. His mother was standing outside the doors.
"Come on Di'Fier. I don't want to be late."
He walked slowly toward the open doors, the weight of the book seeming to increase with each step. If the wards were working he would be caught trying to steal a book from the guild library his mother would be so embarresed, his father would yell at him. Uncle Fenwic would blame him for ruining the family name. He swallowed hard and stepped past the doors.
Nothing happened. He looked around and then quickly followed his mother. They left the Guild tower and walked home. No magical beasts had attacked them or were following them. He looked around quickly but saw only regular freeport folks. The book had told the truth.
"Hey mom." Di'Fier asked, "How do they keep people from stealign from the library?
She looked at him a little funny. "Well, there is a permenant teleport redirect spell on the whole library that send anyone teleporting out of the library to the basement somewhere. There is also a field that the books can't pass through. So if someone tried to walk out with a book under their shirt the book would stop at the library doors or at one of the windows. There is more for more persistant thieves but it is next to impossible to steal a book from the guild library. You don't have any plans?"
"Oh no!" He smiled, "I was just wondering.
When they got to their neighborhood his mother told him to return home and then she headed toward the temple district for her meeting. Di'Fier ran home and up to his room. He quickly opened the book to page 166, 167 and wispered "Hello" The page stayed the same. "Are you there?" nothing. He flipped through the book lookng for blank pages but found none. He gave up and began reading through the book.
A couple of minutes later there was a knock on his door. "Di'Fier?" It was his father, he quickly hid the book in his desk.
"Yes Dad?" He opened the door expecting to see the entire Feeport city watch ready to arrest him. His father stood there alone his hands behind his back hiding something. Something large.
". . . Since your mother is away for the afternoon . . . I thought I'd give you this . . " He pulled out a large wooden sword from behind his back. This wan't just some stick with a hand guard nailed to it this was a real paractice sword.
"Wow"
"One of the guys at headquarters owed me a favor and he's real good at making weapons. . . It's a practice long sword but I figured it is the right propotions for you to wield it as a bastard sword. Once you learn how to weild it then we'll try to teach you to cast spells with your off hand. . . then we can tell your mother about it. I also got you this. . . " he held up a quilted shirt and pants. "It is padded armor."
"Wow" Di'Fier was smiling ear to ear.
His father smiled and handed him the sword. Di'Fier held the sword in two hands and his father showed him how to grip it properly. He paused, "We should probablly go outside and do this, put on your armor and come to the back yard."
Di'Fier practiced with his father for hours. It wasn't untill close to diner time that they stopped. Di'Fier's fathr rushing him up to his room to change before his mother got home. It wasn't untill Di'Fier went to bed that he remembered the book. The book didn't talk to him but he stayed up late reading it.