"Fear not, young ones," Taegen said. "I am not an enemy. I am...but a mere librarian who knows too much for his own good—no need to panic. Not only am I a pacifist but one who holds his tongue quite well. Your secrets are your own to share. Now, tell me why you've come to my library in the sky? My White Room!"
"Um..." I let out, tongue-tied from the whiplash of emotions. "W-We're looking for info on curing Mana Worm."
I had to focus on what we came here and deal with everything else later.
"Mana Worm? I see," he muttered, glancing up. "Such an exotic illness indeed."
He walked past us, examining the many shelves as if he could read the title from this distance. He whipped his hand, and books darted from the shelf, instantly scanning them before sending them right off.