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[ladymoon]

[Sylvanas is not nearly as friendly or amicable as her other Azerothian 'peers.' Considering Anduin has already asked many of the more important questions, there's no reason for her to repeat them. Especially not when he and Wrathion have both been so very willing to share.]

As it seems many of you have made yourselves comfortable here for extended stay, I assume you possess familiarity with the area.

I seek an archery range. Direct me to it.
I do not need a bow. I have my own.

I am also in search of confirmation of the library location and a detailed description of its contents.

[And while there's more she'd like to ask, she's simply not ready to. Yet.]

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[swaylay]

I'm pretty sure you're not the first person that combed over the library hoping to find a way back home. Not to be a downer, but that's just where we're at.

[ An idiot would openly say anything suggesting she's incapable, so Eros doesn't. He simply finds it odd that of all the brilliant minds that have surely come through, nobody has found a way home voluntarily.

The whole Dimension X shenanigans certainly left a poor taste in his mouth at any rate. ]

If you ever need help, with the whole archery thing or looking at fine print I'm more than willing. I was thinking of getting a job at the library anyway.

[ladymoon]

[Sylvanas does not correct him, but her interest in the library has nothing to do with going home. After all, if it were that easy, someone else would have already gotten to that.

Let him think as he will.]

It appears there is another here interested in the establishment of a range. I will direct them to you.

[She has a mind to address the practicality in holding a job in a library, but Sylvanas is a terse woman and not yet in the habit of making conversation with the locals, Moonblessed or Prismal alike. Perhaps at some point, she may be forced to reassess that.]