If Aveira hadn't been blindfolded, he would have seen her eyes light up. "Fancy," she said in a normal tone. "If your book really exists, you could become very powerful."

"I've heard stories, legends, tales. And I agree with you. Which is why I want to find it."

"Where are you going to look?" she asked curiously.

"I don't know," he replied.

"Oh, that's a wonderful plan," she said sarcastically.

"Well, it's what I have. I might ask around here for a while yet."

She nodded. "If I see anything, I'll tell you." She smiled and rubbed her blindfold. "Well, you know what I mean."

"That's generous of you. You don't need to, but thanks."

She smirked. "You're interesting. I'm sure I'll find you again. I have a way of following interesting people." She stretched and stood up. "My husband may be able to help you. That is, if you can find him."