Vershab shrinks back from the boy, retreating even further into his robes. With the magic of his enchanted sleeves disguising him as a veiled desert nomad it isn't hard to avoid the sun, but it is clear that he is supremely uncomfortable with the press of people. "If he can lead us to the library, I would like to begin our research." he says, quietly to Lehasti. "I may come out to see the city, but only after the crowds have cleared out somewhat..."