[library post]

[brewdingly]

[today, in camp, while some enjoy the sunshine, and some enjoy the wildlife, some people enjoy the comfort of the air conditioning, the quality of the library's selection, and the quiet. well...the relative quiet, that is. a man with a tall stack of demonology and self help books is looking curiously in the direction of a strange noise

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[myblackwand]

*a Draegeran lord is giving several heavy books to a doll to reshelve*

Well, as to that, sir, the books have been known to be somewhat unusual in their behavior; in that, you perceive, they have behavior at all.

[brewdingly]

[why are all the shelvers in this library...nuns?]

Like the showers?

[myblackwand]

*it's a mystery. :)*

Just as you say.

[brewdingly]

[hrumphs, and settles back]

Well, aren't they supposed to be quiet in here?

[myblackwand]

As to that, well, I fear you are correct. The matter will be dealt with, I assure you.

[brewdingly]

All right.

You're not one of the librarians, are you?

[myblackwand]

Not as such, though I have the honor to assist my friend, Bishop Castor, in such small matters as I am able.

[brewdingly]

Ah, I see.

Amon. Stuck with a mostly useless job.

[myblackwand]

Morrolan e'Drien, of the House of the Dragon, and, well, I cannot entirely say the same, after recent events. Regardless, it is a pleasure, sir.

[brewdingly]

[nods]

...ah, I hope you don't mind me asking, but you're not human, are you?

[myblackwand]

Say, rather, that I am not an Easterner, as you are; the people of the Empire speak of ourselves as human, you perceive.

[brewdingly]

Ah. I see. And you're not from Earth either, then?

[myblackwand]

Just as you say.