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These days, Idhren spent more time away from the Library than she spent within. It occasionally filled her with a kind of regret, as she had spent much of her life within the walls of one library or another. Indeed, for a while, she had made her home here. But that had changed, like everything else. She pushed a strand of blonde hair behind one ear with a sigh. No use dwelling on that. There was more than enough to occupy her in the present.

Such as the relatively minor mystery of who else had been working at organizing the Library. It was probably not something immediately obvious, but Idhren was more than capable of noticing the changes that had been made. Surprisingly, she had never run into anyone else.

That, however, seemed destined to change as she walked by the entrance with a few books in her arms. Hearing a voice, she stopped and headed in that direction. A young boy was standing there, carrying a basket and eating a peach. She made a small noise of disapproval. "Can I help you?" she asked briskly, not having clearly heard him earlier.

The elf wrestled for a moment with herself. On the one hand, eating in a library was Bad. On the other, she hadn't had much of a breakfast, since eating first thing in the morning wasn't something she particularly enjoyed. Shifting the books so that they were cradled in one arm instead of both, Idhren reached out and took the offering.

"Thank you," she murmured, not taking a bite just yet. Peaches were slightly messy foods to eat, and she didn't want to get anything on herself, or the books.

"Endiovar?" Her brow wrinkled slightly. "I'm not familiar with the name." She slightly lifted the arm carrying the books. "No, just putting some things away."

Silence? Idhren slotted the name and domain away for further consideration later. The elf broke into a smile of approval at learning what brought him to the library. "Oh, that's very nice," she said warmly. "Very nice indeed." Without a keeper, the library had fallen into a state of disrepair similar to the one she'd encountered on first arriving at the Pantheon, years ago. Learning that there were others, in addition to herself, that cared about it's restoration was very welcome news.

She tilted her head to the side slightly, blonde hair falling over the shoulder at the shift. He seemed a bit...young for a god, truthfully. But then, there was no rule that they had to take fully adult hosts.

Idhren, obviously, had no idea any of the reborn gods had been breeding.

"Idhren," she introduced herself. The sleeves of her plain blue dress were practically non-existent and partially see through, enough to see that there was a black rock set in her shoulder. One with bright blue accents.

"Host of Tilion, Lunar."

She nodded. "Decide?" the elf replied with a small laugh. "I don't think I did much deciding at all," Idhren continued with a fond wave of amusement directed towards Tilion.

"I'm not exactly from around here," she continued slowly, absentmindedly tucking a strand of hair behind an ear that was naturally as pointed as Akakios' own. "But the call of the True Gods is strong enough to reach over any distance." It still made her a little wistful to refer to anyone other than the goddesses of her childhood as the True Gods, but the elf had a flexible enough mind to deal with these sorts of changes. "So I dreamt that I was being called, found my way here, and well." She smiled again and shrugged one shoulder - the one with the rock - before fading into a more serious look. "I found what had been calling me."

She looked curiously at Akakios. "And yourself?"

Idhren's mouth opened slightly before closing, a faint blush staining her cheeks and, oddly enough, the very tips of her ears. That wasn't what she had been expecting at all, although the information was interesting. In an abstract sort of way. Tilion was trying very hard to stifle his laughter at the elf's reaction, who huffed a bit at him before turning her attention back to Akakios.

"Mm," she started to say, biting her lip after a moment. "Fairly typical, I guess?" She shook her head. "I spent most of my time at the University, teaching, so while I could go into detail about the history of various places, I never really learned that much about anything current."

"I'm fine," Idhren said after a moment's work brought her blush back under control. It made sense, after all. Still, not really something she'd ever considered - or wanted to consider.

"I miss it," she said softly, looking down at the floor briefly. "I've learned to love it here, especially this library, but." The elf looked wistful. "It was home."

She paused, and tilted her head to the right slightly. "Who's Gianfar?"

She waved her hand. "I've grown used to living here, and while I would like to return," here she sighed and looked down for a moment before raising her head again, "There is simply too much to do here." Idhren offered a one-shouldered shrug; she was entirely used to sacrificing her own desires to serve others.

An eyebrow arched slightly upward at the revelation of Gianfar's domain. Knowledge? That explained a little; perhaps this deity was like Idhren, or one of her colleagues from back home - absent-minded professors, the lot. Entirely too used to living within their own heads, and prone to forgetting that the rest of the world existed. "That's a very worthy task," she replied solemnly. As she was about to question Akakios regarding Endiovar, an annoyed looking catgirl came striding into the Library. "I was just getting ready to leave," Idhren said preemptively as an attempt at forestalling whatever lecture was bound to come spilling from the Aoide's open mouth.

Temis clicked her mouth shut with an almost audible sigh of regret. "Good," she replied instead, bowing respectfully to Akakios before tapping one foot impatiently at Idhren.

"Yes, yes," the elf said, offering a small half grin. "It seems as though it's time for me to eat," she said to the young godling, offering a wave as Temis escorted her out; the Aoide was clearly moments from grabbing the woman's arm and dragging her out. "A pleasure to meet you!"

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