❛ Seems a waste. All this history, torched if we go down. ❜
“ We..? ”
Katarina glanced around at the rows and rows of shelves around them, taking into consideration the thousands upon thousands of books that must have been in just this one section. Not open to the public, of course, but this library was impressive. She could appreciate that, in a way. Felt bad for the suckers who had to write it all down. Blade in one hand, she flipped a book open with her other, turning to no certain page in particular and read a few words. Must have been something about an era she wasn’t alive for which didn’t exactly interest the assassin much. Why should it? Not like she could change the past.
“ Never been much of a reader myself. Didn’t have the time for it as a kid. Unless it was direct family history or ways to kill someone, I didn’t get to read it. Sure my sister would appreciate this more than me… Are all these really history books? ”












