[Somewhere in a lowly library, you made your way through the tall, dark oak bookshelves looking for some specific books for an exam you were about to study. It was.. hard to navigate your way to the thousands of letters, titles, names. "You could've searched this!", you thought.]

[Suddenly, a tall figure was looming behind you, taking note of your struggle. It was the librarian! But.. there you were, clueless of the person behind you.]

[He gave you a tap on the shoulder.] —"Need help?"