EB...EB...a voice subtley whispers. EB's eyes flash open suddenly grasping his sword ready for the next attack from his foes, only there are no foes. Perplexed EB scans his surroundings. Gothic structure, Pew's, dust and cobwebs, It seems to be a cathedral...abandoned for years by the looks of it. EB gets up slowly, sword drawn, ready for anything. "This is impossible" he mutters. He wanders into the next room, his eyes widen as he sees before him the largest library he'd ever seen "my...my..oh my dear Jesus" he says reverently. "Do you like it?" says a voice, it's deep and rich. EB spins around to see a robed man with shockingly green eyes and cropped back hair. "W-Who are you?" asks EB with a touch of nervousness. "Oh, noone really, just the keeper of this library" he lifts his hands to emphasize the scores of books. "And where exactly is this Library?" asks EB recovering his nervousness and raising his sword to the man's throat. The man shows no fear he simply raises and eyebrow and states matter of factly "This is your own mind". EB's eye's widen once more "How?". "Surely you remember,the fight with the Nazgul and you being knocked out?" he asks smooth and arrogant. EB looks at him annoyed by the question "That's not what I meant. I meant-". the man cuts him off "yes yes, I know what you meant. Unfortunately you shall not get an answer". EB's face reddens with anger, he tries to hide it tries to keep cool, can't let him see...but he does. "It infurates you doesn't it? a drop of precious knowledge denied you." he asks. "Yes" EB states simply, his jaw clenched and hand gripped so tightly on his sword that you can see every vein. The nameless man is still smilingly cruelly " Do you know why it infurates you, why it makes your blood boil, it's fear...pure and simple, fear of the unknown. Fear of the creatures that live outside of this cathedral, fear of being helpless to there power, fear of it taking the ones you love again, it was your fault you know, your wife dying. You could have saved her if you knew how." here hatred fills his voice "It's all your fault, everythings all...your...fault". EB drops to his knees and begins to sob...