You enter a quiet and cozy library. Books line the walls. At the center you spot a curious figure behind a desk: a spectacled dragon with quill in hand, writing in a ledger. You approach and he does not look up. After an awkward pause, you clear your throat and comment on the number of books. The dragon's head remains tilted down at the ledger, but his eyes meet yours, barely visible above the rim of his glasses.
Shh.
Embarrassed by the admonishment and afraid to interact further, you head for the nearest door.
