Vershab stops to consider how else to spend the day. To his companions it is clear that he is doing his best to behave in spite of the delay's frustrations, but he seems particularly fixated on the task before them. "Research and study are usually somewhat relaxing and satisfying, but I think if I go to the Library and am prevented from our task it will be worse than staying away," he says, haltingly. "It has been several years since I have visited, and I am not sure if any of the teachers of the arcane arts I knew are still in town...Sabef, do you know of any noteworthy mystics or practitioners in the city? Perhaps ones known for their interest in trading spells, sharing research into artifacts of power, or discussing thaumaturgical theory?"