Tyr found the library without much difficulty. This struck him as particularly strange as, from what he remembered, a bad time with directions. Then again, a lot of things struck him as particularly strange. Besides waking up with no memory what so ever of going to sleep and doing it as a half-dragon that looked like one of the forms he used to have, there was all the people who knew him some how.<br/><br/>Then there was the AK-47. He'd never held a gun in his life, but somehow, he knew how to operate the thing, how to maintain it, even how to pull the thing apart with little more than his hands.<br/><br/>Everything was weird since the two week gap in his memory.<br/><br/>When he didn't spot Feixiryn immediately, he sat down at a table and glanced around waiting for her. After a while, he grew restless and went to the shelves and picked out a book. It was in some language he couldn't even begin to make out, so he set it back and started looking again.