Al had thought about wandering after the monks toward the reliquary, but decided against it. He had already had his fill of demons, at least for a while. Instead he went to the library. It had been his destination yesterday before he had passed out. He found it with thankfully little difficulty. As he entered he heard a charming melodic voice that could only belong to that angel of this monastery. Around the corner he saw her, as well as Valetni. Waiting patiently for their conversation to end, Al wondered how he might phrase his question. When the chance presented itself, he just decided to go for it. "Brother Valetni, I hope it isn't too forward of me, but would you happen to know where the new monk's quarters are? I feel terrible for imposing on Zato, so recently come to harm. And...I'm sure this library holds much literature on demonic subjects, but I would be glad if you could direct me to a tome that focuses soley on the river-dwelling kind." Very good. He had mept the tremor out of his voice and hopefully an equally blank expression.