"Oh, there's a library?" Presea's eyes lit up with interest. The walls of her study at home were lined with books, a real testament to her fondness for reading, considering the nonexistence of the printing press at the time. She couldn't even begin to imagine how amazing the library would be in a place like this, where so many worlds and cultures intersected. She itched to find out.

"I think I'll need directions there later," she declared firmly, and smiled. "I might have to spend a few weeks in there catching up."