"The book that writes within itself must find the one who made night into day, in order to find the emerald gaze of an owl, making friends with the steps of silence in the power of lightning." It was this riddle that put an end to the quiet life of a 4th year student, who, losing something dear, finds the present, but at the same time gets to know our modern world from a completely different side. Who knows what secrets your city keeps? What does a regular library hide? What's hidden in the basement archive? What secret are people around you keeping?