Anon-research

Anon came upon the old library, the old stone building showing signs of aging and he quietly moved up to the doors. They were unlocked and he proceeded inside. Inside was row upon row of books. He took a nearby lantern and proceeded further inside.
"If I want to look something up, this is the place to do it." He said to no-one as his voice echoed around the building.

Sleeping was useless to Anon now, so he decided to research on how to cross back. It was quiet and peaceful, also he never got tired of putting his fist through his chest.
The only thing he missed was Amelia, probably stuck somewhere in the Underground.
He sighed as he continued his research.

A few hours later, while he was reading applied metaphysics, a thought came to him.
I need to know the rules of my being. Can people see me? I know I can interact with objects but can I handle weapons? A few more thoughts came to him like that but he stored them away as he found as he was looking for. He left the Library in a hurry, pages lying still instead of flipping as he passed them.

Anon arrived back at the quiet library and sat back in his usual set surrounded by his books.
It will be morning soon, which means someone will discover my body. It was just a thought that crossed Anon's mind as he continued his research.

Anon was frustrated, 18 hours of solid reading and not a single clue on how to get back into his body. Anon had to be quiet over the day as the library was still in use, even though he could technically pick up and use objects, if someone saw a floating book it would just freak them out.
He had just finished reading the principles of Re-incarnation when he had a flashback. Some girl had come in earlier and read a book about the Auroran Waterfall, a mythical place that was not far from Ercreia. He quickly found the corresponding book and couldn't believe it.
"North of Ercreia is a remote wilderness, rarely explored and overrun with monsters. Still, the people who have made it through the tundra and gazed upon a waterfall of a thousand colors said to have gained enlightenment and and longer life."

That sentence made Anon hopeful. He knew where he was heading but first he had to find his body.