The table shook with the weight of the books dropped upon it, each tome of knowledge easily being five pounds, let alone the entire stack. Jackal looked over one side of the stack, trying to catch Salem's gaze. "Alright, look through these and see if you can get some basic knowledge on these bird things, if we can find out what bird this feather comes from, we can help Misty faster." Jackal grumbled, her gaze becoming aggressive once she noticed that Salem wasn't moving to pick up the books i...