"Thank you Naria," he said sincerely with a slight smile and making his way over to the scrolls in one of the bookshelves his fingers running lovingly over one made from vellum (Calves skin).  He smiled pulling down the scroll and unrolling it across the table.  Of course he was doing more than just studying history for a book.  He was living history.  He wasn't really sure how he had gotten here all he knew was that he had fallen asleep in his time and woken up here.  He hoped none of his things were too out of place lest she notice that he was not from this time.