"Hmm.... looks like a good book." Ronin pulled a leather bound, dust covered spellbook from the shelf and went back to the table without noticing the broken chain. Sitting down, his eyes had gone blank and he dismissed the fact that Hayato was gone. The library was empty, and silent as the junior opened the book to a specific page and began to initiate the spell. As the first marks sprang from his finger tips, a dark cloud began to gather around him.