There were rumours that it was haunted, but Leaf always said the only things haunting her house were the memories of great minds recorded in the pages of the books she had spent a lifetime gathering.Leaf had lived in Landmark for as long as most people could remember, and since her arrival she had done everything within her power to pass on knowledge to any children who cared to receive it and more than a few who didn’t.‘Legends?’ she asked, as Glass pointed to one of the books on her shelf. It was the book Nimbus had wanted to borrow; a very old and dusty volume that had an awful lot of words in it and not many pictures.‘They sound interesting,’ Glass mumbled.‘I love reading about legends.’ Leaf flicked through the pages of the book, nodding her head approvingly. Her friendly eyes glittered as they scanned the pages. ‘I used to sit for hours and read about the dragons and unicorns.’‘I think it’s sad.’Leaf smiled, her usual friendly smile, and passed the book to Glass.
