Post by Yoshi Nagano on Aug 15, 2016 15:52:39 GMT
Yoshi had finally settled down after a couple weeks. He had spent most of his time trying to figure out the orders, the words, and the people in the state he now found himself living and to that extend he spent most of his time on his own but in plain sight, his one man caravan dropped to task somewhere between the blacksmith and what seemed to be a brothel. He didn't half mind and simply took to sleeping on his tent like usual and spent his day listening, watching, and working on some alchemy.
Now, however, he found himself tired of the seclusion, but not terribly interested in interacting with many people or the like, so he walked to the estate and prodded around. He had heard there was a library in there and he was dying to see it, he had not being in one, after all, since last time he was smuggled into the one of the smallest M.a.A.A. libraries, some months ago.
It really only took a few minutes to be allowed in and he was happy, this people were much better than Rosentine's. But his mind could not focus on that, as the moment he stepped in the room, he was in awe. So many books, so much knowledge, and for once he didn't have to hide his tracks and avoid touching them. He was so focused into it and moving to look for the history section and any book that may have clues on his patron, he may have passed someone and not seen him or her, the knowledge awaited him.
Now, however, he found himself tired of the seclusion, but not terribly interested in interacting with many people or the like, so he walked to the estate and prodded around. He had heard there was a library in there and he was dying to see it, he had not being in one, after all, since last time he was smuggled into the one of the smallest M.a.A.A. libraries, some months ago.
It really only took a few minutes to be allowed in and he was happy, this people were much better than Rosentine's. But his mind could not focus on that, as the moment he stepped in the room, he was in awe. So many books, so much knowledge, and for once he didn't have to hide his tracks and avoid touching them. He was so focused into it and moving to look for the history section and any book that may have clues on his patron, he may have passed someone and not seen him or her, the knowledge awaited him.
