>Feeling sly, you put your hand on the book and wait for it to tell you what it knows.
 
>The pages shudder once again, and the lines begin their dance
 
==
 
Race:
 
Gryphon
 
Summary: With agility and talons, you are a physical powerhouse but your predatory mind is open to magical assault.
 
>Huh. You were hoping for something more personal, but it is a dictionary, after all.
 
>As you remove your hand, the final word on the page simply reads Note: “Idiot”
 
>Cheeky.
 
>You decide to take it out on the book a bit by trying to tear off a piece. But try as you might, you just cant seem to do it.
 
>The book seems to derive amusement at your actions and in frustration you try to justify your inherent cruelty.
 
“Let’s see what YOU are then y-you NOVELLA!”
 
>The book is taken aback by the outburst, and simply turns the page to a very detailed illustration of itself. The notes read:
 
Gregory: A spirit of knowledge bound to a fleshy book. Once a handsome sorcerer, he gave up his mortal form to help further the efforts of his comrades in the acquisition and safekeeping of magical artifacts not meant for his world.
 
>You smile a bit at this flowery description, complete with flourishes in the text and a very ornate dropcap.
 
>Feeling pity on the poor thing, you decide to try and unbind its mouth.
 
>You tug on a stitch with your talon.