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Chapter2:The Connection
In an University was a nervous ape.
This could have been something one could acknowledge and maybe asking why the hell should that be important,if it wasn't for the name of the University and the job of the ape.
The name of this home of education was 'the Unseen University' and the ape's job was the one of the liberian.
This University was the most important place for magical education in Ankh-Morpork.
Well the education theoretical happened, the older members of this institution were avoiding the students and the students weren't so keen of going to class so everyone was happy.
Which lead to the question,if no one saw there weren't lessons,how should one know that there really nothing happened?
Only one teacher liked to work with the students,his name was Ponder and he had,living on a Disk,hold by four elephants,who were hold by a tortoise,the believe that everything had an logical order.
The poor man.
However the students still had exams and teached themselves by going to the library and reading the books,or at least tried to.
Most of the books,being filled with magical knowledge had their one mind and sometimes didn't liked to be read,a few of them even tried to read the reader.
The real dangerous books were kept in separate rooms with all kind of magical protection-charms.
The reason the liberian was worried,wasn't one of the dangerous books,it was the fact that one of the books about travel to different worlds,was calling to be read.
It was a thin book by Dranoel,an authors name he had found different kinds of books.
The liberian didn't liked those books,a few were crazy but okay,like the idea of a machine like HEX in metal and lots of tamed thunderbolts,or carriages without horses working with magical changed plants.
Insane but nothing to worry about.
The real problems were the books of building machines to destroy mountains and of traveling to different worlds.
He was aware that the author wasn't someone to start a war,if he were,he would have built those and would already have either conquered or destroyed the disc.
But maybe an other person could get such an idea,out of this reason all books written by Dranoel,were kept in one of the separate rooms and only he had the key.
Reading the books-title he found all about he needed to know about the book,the author hadn't mastered the art of giving one thing a short name,it was more like a short summary.
The title was 'the discworld connected to the roundworld a magical balance and a world born at the same time and will die at the same time as our world'.
With the book in his hands he felt a pull in an other direction,the book wanted to be read by a person, under normal circumstance the book would try to fight everyone who tried to read it,something must have changed its opinion.
And the liberian didn't know if this was good thing,after all the book was about the end of the world.
But he knew his duty and followed the books will.
Mustrum Riddiculum watched the liberian walk out of the Unseen University,as the head of the University he had witnessed many things and different to popular believe he actually knew when things changed and had to be watched closely.
Seeing a book written by Dranoel,leaving the safety of the Unseen University,was a thing to worry about.
So he followed the liberian and decided if there was really a need to travel to the roundworld he would sent Rincewind,after all this was connected to magic and so it was his right to sent one of his workers.
Aguna sat in the bier the restaurant for all half-dead humans and not quiet humans like her.
She drunk her fruit-cocktail and tried to ignore the smell of raw meat,coming from a table next to her.
She was tired,Igor smiled at her,an interesting thing,seeing all those scars wandering for and back in his face. It wasn't if she didn't liked Ankh-Morpork,just the smell was over a long time just to much for her sensible nose.
A sign escaped her lips,she knew she should be happy,she had a wonderful man,a great job in the most famous city,but in someway she wanted out it became to much,not only the smell of the city,a real problem for a werwolf,but first of all her every second of every day,bloody perfect boyfriend.
Next to him she always felt as if she wasn't good enough,but a break up seemed to be an impossibility for her. Maybe she should go away,but she had no doubt,that he would come to find her,he just was that perfect.
Maybe a different world would be far enough.
Vimes looked up from his paperwork,it was all bloody politic,he sighed, if the criminals just could have some kind of mark,it would make his job so much easier. When suddenly the liberian entered his office.