Her companion, who'd avoided watching the entire exchange in silence, nods, picking up their bowls, and dropping them off to be cleaned, before leading the way to the library, a small, cozy room filled with shelves lined with books. Tucked away into a corner, the room is actually three stories tall, with books from floor to ceiling, and staircases to get to the higher floors, as well as large, comfortable chairs to sit in.<br/><br/>There's another person already present in the room, an elven woman with, of all things, bright pink hair, and silvery eyes, though her nose is buried in a thick tome, and doesn't even bother to look up, as Amara enters. Around her neck sits a silver collar, with a round tag.