What do you say?
Sure!
She nods happily, and emerges from behind her desk to show you around. She's a petite woman, though her cleavage is ample. She speaks excitedly about the old books in the collection, and the new ones coming in, then sets you to your tasks for the day.
You begin by dusting everything; dusty old tomes may be cinematic but there's no place for them in a working library. Next comes re-shelving, which is more of an insane scavenger hunt. The books in the library are not sorted by any formula you can determine, and while the librarian clearly seems to know where everything's supposed to go, it's completely lost on you. You totter back and forth with the tomes, hunting for the right spot on the shelves.
You're shocked to look up, and realize the day is nearly spent. The librarian thanks you for your troubles, and gives you your payment for the day. You head back to the tavern to refresh yourself.
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