“After making a few more notes in my notebook I decided to finally take a look ant what the upstairs had to offer, I was not leaving this place until I had looked into every nook and cranny in this place to write the best thesis the University had ever seen. I grinned with confidence as I gripped the cold metal of the ornate handrail I steadily walked up the carpeted stairs to the second floor coming face to face with the large wooden door that sat upon them before it branched off into two separate staircases leading to balconies that overlooked the large ballroom. The sign on the door reading “Lab” reaching my hand over twisting the knob of door and walking inside. The room was large with a floor to ceiling window on the back wall, shelves lined the walls with jars of various sizes filled with different things, some liquid others like powders or herbs. In the centre sat a large table cluttered with similar items sat a giant leather book tilted on a stand”