Spring the 45th year 513 AV, Stories in the Snow
The smell of paper and ink fills Lorelle's nose as she opens the door and enters the Library. The building has always been a place where the Vantha has felt very at home. She loves the books and the stories they tell. Reading makes her feel as though she is apart of another world. One far away from the snowy world of Avanthal that she lives in. While she loves her home land, it is always nice to let her world slip into another world and imagine and different life.
Today Elle has come to the library to find herself a job. She has known that she needs to get herself one for awhile now. She has just been lazy about going about it. She has decided upon coming to the Library to get a job as it is one of the few places she can spend mass amounts of time in and not get bored. She just hopes that she will be able to actually be able to get this job.
The Vantha's silverish purple eyes look around the room of books. Her eyes settle upon the desk not far from where she stands now. She walks over to the desk and looks at the person behind it. "Hello," she greets, "I am Lorelle Snowsong and I am interested in a position here."