"We have our methods," Daegon replied enigmatically. "Now, do you think you can find what you're looking for?" Ana nodded, her mind already racing with possibilities.
She ran her fingers along the spines of the old books, feeling the worn leather beneath her fingertips. "Yes do you mind if I take a look?" She asked flipping through the pages without waiting foe his reply, he abruptly grabbed her hand a perplexed look on his face "What are you doing?" He asked, his voice low and threatening.
She held back her fearful gasp she wasn't expecting the sudden change in character, "I just wanted to see what was here," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady despite the growing fear inside her she was locked in this room with an unknown stranger that could attack her at any moment.
"Well, you can't just touch anything," he growled. "This information is valuable to us. If it fell into the wrong hands, it could be disastrous."
