I decided to skip lunch and head to the library. I was still feeling excessively triumphant from the Stategum class that I wanted to look up some of the textbooks I'd come across on my previous visit. It was becoming a bit of a joke just how well I knew the library that teachers boasted would take 'more years than we had' to get through all the material. I can't decide whether that is something to be proud of or I need to work on my socialising a bit more. Either way, there was a particularly juicy account of the use of subterfuge during battle that I was eager to grab.
I pushed open the magnificent doors and, as a sort of ritual, I just stood for a moment taking in all the smells of the old leather, polished wood and depending on what time you were there, the scent of people hiding in t
