It was getting later in the day; the sun had already disappeared behind the big hill at the center of the town, casting the streets in shadow, though there were still a few hours of daylight left. The rumbling coming from his gut would also remind him that, as a partial organic, he did actually need to eat, for fuel, though sleep was not a necessity.<br/><br/>The library was a small building, that looked more like someone's home than a public building, but a sign out front indicated that it was, indeed, the library. Inside, the suspicions were not removed, as the building was a maze of rooms, with countless shelves and tables, covered in books. About a minute after he entered, a tall, thin elven woman, with glasses, her blond hair done up in a bun, pokes her head in. "Oh, a visitor! Welcome! I thought I heard someone walking around in here. How can I help you?"