She hadn't found anything by the time the light started to dim and she needed to get to supper.
Although she did eventually find where she'd been when Aislinn found her the last time, it had been extremely frustratingly not actually atlases as she'd hoped.
Where the maps actually were?
Well she could say where they weren't.
She wasn't any closer to figuring out what, if any organizational system was in place for those books.
Nor had she seen any librarians that whole time.
A part of her wondered if there even was one. Honestly, it did feel like barely one step away from the library having been just one big haphazard pile of books tossed carelessly into a corner and tumbled out onto the floor every time someone decided to dig through it to find something else.
It probably would have been, if Donncahd were the one deciding it.