Victor had some texts which were evidently from languages no longer used or out of vogue, he seemed to collect anything he deemed useful.

Eric meanwhile had been clambering through the stonework and the sudden familiar voice had him first startled and then overjoyed that Anne had managed to get back into contact with him, magic clearly. The voice was a little faint and echoed a bit like people something sounded when he was shrunk, but it was definitely her. He tried thinking a response.

"Anne? Is that you?"