Damien had already found a few interesting books, now holding them in his hand. Ancient Rome and its rulers. Attila's life. And one about several Presidents. He looked up to notice Nuwanda waving him over, having found something he wanted. His friend was obviously excited about something he found. More so than when Damien had mentioned books a while ago.
He quickly walked over to him, standing closely next to him, eyes looking down at the pages. A sign? Yes, it could be. No, it was! Had to be if he found these own books as well. But this one. The book of poetry, he saw it had great meaning for his friend. He liked that type of book as well from time to time. "Ohhh, well then," he said with a grin as he pat him on the back, "there's only one thing to do, yes? We buy the book! It looks rather fascinating. Words of the poets can capture a man, and yet set him free at the same time, letting him ascend within himself and transcend past their boundaries."