[ Really, going to the library was more of an excuse than anything. The more Meredith ground the mages under her heel, the less Orsino found himself leaving his office. Any change of scenery is welcome at this point- and it's quiet.
Orsino himself is just padding around, only giving the books a cursory look. The shock of unfamiliar red hair catches his attention, however, and he has to stop. He's behind whoever it is, but even so, he can't say they're familiar to him.
One hand drifts towards his staff, ready to make a grab for it as he clears his throat. ]
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Orsino himself is just padding around, only giving the books a cursory look. The shock of unfamiliar red hair catches his attention, however, and he has to stop. He's behind whoever it is, but even so, he can't say they're familiar to him.
One hand drifts towards his staff, ready to make a grab for it as he clears his throat. ]