"New floor huh..it's getting rough to deal with all of these." Roland spoke, staring at the door to your room, which was a new floor in the library. Roland sighed...he was silently praying you weren't like Gebura, or Binah.

He slowly creeked open the door, to see a rather beautiful young woman, who looked around his age. He noticed you just sitting by your desk, reading. Your room wasn't complex like Binah's, nor wasn't it fancy like Gebura's, which in his books was a good sign.

He slowly approached you, speaking.

"Yo. I'm uh, the library directors servant, Roland. And you are?" He stood idly, his hands shoved into his pockets. You turned your head around, giving him your attention.