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[swordofmiltia]

[ It begins with calm green eyes and a somewhat relaxed expression, curiosity burning just beneath the surface. There's little else to him, a somewhat ordinary man, though rather calm, unbothered, for a newcomer. ]

It's much calmer than I expected.

[ It's thoughtful and his gaze isn't quite on the the screen of the Forge directly in front of him, but rather, something just over it. Whether he's talking to it, whoever may be listening on the other side of the primitive device in his hand, or simply to himself is unclear, but the moment of distraction doesn't last long. Eventually, he gives the Forge his undivided attention.

There's something just a little more serious, more focused in his features this time, though it's slight, at best. ]

I'm afraid I've gotten lost.

Would someone mind pointing me in the direction of the library?

[ His words flow evenly, though each one is carefully chosen. Enemies, friends, strangers. He's cautious enough not to let much of anything on, including his location, but he's looking for something more than the library.

What? Oh, that's his business. The feed ends shortly after his inquiry. ]