The room that he had been teleported into was so musty that it looked as if it had not been intruded upon for centuries and centuries, and from how it had been so perfectly concealed, Daneel knew that that was probably the case.
He maintained the look of confusion upon his face, as he looked around and tried to take an estimate of exactly how large it was.
Behind him was a wall, and on both sides, bookcases could be seen stretching into the darkness in front of him.
Dusty tomes were present in the bookcases, and their names were so caked over that they could not be seen.
The entire reason behind him acting in that manner before, in front of the obelisk, and even here was that he did not want to ignore the fact that the Overseer might be watching him right now.
