It's raining outside and you walk into the public library, absolutely soaked. You look around and the library looks pretty empty, I mean, who would travel in a storm this bad just for some books...well...you would. All that can be heard is the pounding rain and crashing thunder. You glance over the mostly empty shop you see someone sitting at a desk, book in hand and his feet propped up on the table as he leans back in the chair.

"It's not smart to travel in the rain. You could catch a cold."