<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Wtguest.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Beneth Farsheron<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Refugee<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Nasha al'Maena<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Library<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>It had taken just about all of the willpower that Beneth had possessed not to gawk like some farmboy from the middle of nowhere at this or that ever since he had first arrived in Tar Valon. How could he not? Almizar, the town that he had originally called home within the borders of Amadica, was nothing like anything he had seen since crossing the River Erinin into Tar Valon proper. The buildings were all taller and possessed a strange graceful sort of quality to them compared to those in Almizar, and while Almizar was far from a poor settlement, it paled in comparison to the sheer quality that seemed to permeate the entire island city. The Aes Sedai must have had their pockets lined with more gold than some countries, to have built themselves such a fine city. Every time he had allowed his eyes to wander though, he was reminded of what kind of attention those eyes could draw from the wrong crowd though, and had quickly averted them in the direction of the ground. He doubted he'd see any White Cloaks here, but who was to say that the Aes Sedai or the rest of the people in this city wouldn't treat him any differently?<br/><br/>With the way the city had been built around it, it wasn't difficult to figure out that the White Tower jutting up into the sky was where he needed to go. All roads within Tar Valon led towards it, so all he had to do was follow the path until he eventually found himself standing beneath the imposing monument. He felt a twinge of nervousness as he looked up at the structure, and almost thought twice about stepping inside. But as he caught another twinge within his mind of a distant wolf pack somewhere out in the wilderness, he forced himself to take a hesitant step forward. As always, they seemed to be curious about his identity, but Beneth did his best to shut out the vague mental images that occasionally floated through his mind that seemed to mean...something. If he didn't know better, he'd have thought they were trying to talk to him. But that didn't make any sense. But then again, nothing had made sense ever since...whatever it was that was happening to him had started.<br/><br/>He looked around nervously as he entered the tower, as if certain that someone would instantly descend on him to accost him. But no one seemed to be paying him any mind, so he continued inside. "Well...you're here. Now what, smart-guy?" he muttered, trying not to draw any attention to himself or the golden eyes he was certain had to be glowing within the confines of his hood. Many women of varying ages were going to and fro about one task or another, with several accompanied by some rough looking men that he'd just as soon steer clear of if possible. They all seemed to busy to talk to even if he had wanted to, so he gave them all a wide berth. "...I'm not going to figure anything out just standing here..."  It was around this time that he had an idea. The Aes Sedai were noted to be very wise. Surely a group such as they would keep some kind of library of sorts, right? Maybe if he could find it, he could go through their wealth of information in an attempt to figure out...something...about whatever was happening to him?<br/><br/>With that thought in mind, he had set off through the halls of the White Tower to find what he sought. In a stroke of luck, it hadn't taken him long to find such a place, and he now sat at a table in the furthest and most isolated table within the library with a stack of books as high as he'd been able to carry. He had no idea of what he was looking for, so he had simply grabbed anything that looked like it might have been relevant. His hood had finally been taken down, and he was resting his head in one hand as he flipped through the pages. "Wolves...wolves...wolves...come on, there's got to be something here..."