Zeon looked around and shook his head. These were some incredibly ruined ruins. It wasn't that he'd expected otherwise, but he also wasn't expecting the recently abandoned remains of either a party or impressively lively camp.

The food was long-since mouse-nibbled, but there were a few unopened bottles that might fetch a few coins, and some decent blankets, and... Books? Really?

Zeon cracked the cover of the first one and stared for a long moment before closing it again. Sure... Someone might be into that.

He tucked them into his bag, too, without opening the rest.

He'd dragged back worse.