“I am Roxanya Vega,” I called out, the loudness of my voice a harsh break to the peace. “Daughter of the Savage King and the Greatest Seer of their generation. I wish to gain entry to the Library of the Lost.” Nothing replied to my request beyond the echoes of my own voice resounding from the mountains that surrounded us and I sighed. “Do we head back?” Caleb asked me uncertainly, but I shook my head. “I came here to visit a fucking library. And I’m not leaving until I’ve checked out some books.”
