"Master, someone is watching," Drake suddenly said. Jake didn't stop after hearing that; he kept walking. He already knew that he had somehow become a target, but he didn't want them to think they had gotten to him.
The guard at the gate asked for identification, and he showed it.
"What about the girl?" he asked.
"Sorry, I haven't gotten her identification yet," Jake said.
"Fine, that will cost a silver coin," the guard said. Jake pulled out the coins and handed them to the man. He allowed them to get in.
He walked to the large wooden doors of the library, pushed them, and walked in. The inside was far, far better than what he expected it to be.
Clean tiled floors in patterned black and white, polished bookshelves with stacks and stacks of well-maintained books. Different artifacts standing all around at certain positions.
