Feb 13, 2009 22:14
Kvothe, still about sixteen after walking into the wrong room, is prowling through the library with his lute in its case on his back. He's humming to himself as he picks up books almost at random to flop through, occasionally something that particularly catches his eye will find its way onto a handy table to look into later.
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