Inside the bustling library, amidst rows of bookshelves and studious individuals, a girl and a young man stood in contemplation.
"U-Um... I think this one is more suitable," the girl hesitantly pointed her finger towards a particular book, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"I see," the young man responded, reaching for the chosen book titled "Winds of Arcana." As his fingers traced the title, he murmured to himself, absorbing the essence of the words. "So, you believe this book will aid our research?" He turned his gaze towards the girl, seeking confirmation but also observing her body language.
"Y-Yes," she replied, her voice infused with both hope and uncertainty, coming from her timidness.
"Very well," the young man nodded, placing the book delicately on top of a growing pile beside them. "Lumina, please transport these books to the section we'll be working in."