Mace had claimed a table away from the main lanes of the library. The public space wouldn't allow much open communication, but it would be better than trying to take all the resources that they might want out of the library and into a sanctum. She'd gathered the set of articles that she'd looked at during her previous investigations, sparse as they were, and spread them out on the table before them. Maybe one of the others could see what she'd missed. Especially considering the recent resurgance of her nightmares. Was it possible that she was reading too much into this because of that? Probably. The bags under her eyes would certainly attest to that. Either way, she was here and she was going to continue working until Justine was safely at rest.
Nightmares
OOC