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– Bad day, bad day, – I mumbled as I entered the dorm.

Having collected blank sheets for the essay and pens and ink, I went to the library. Who knew that a very unpleasant surprise awaited me here too? Most unpleasant!

– Pass, student Wilt! the short librarian demanded as I tried to get into one of the sections.

There must have been a dwarf in his ancestors, and judging by his character – not one!

– But, Mr. Dorwood, they didn’t give me a pass. We have a new subject – Dragon Etiquette – and I need to prepare an essay on it. I can’t unless you let me through to the Drakmar section.

– Not allowed, – the librarian hummed again, his nostrils flaring. – How many times I repeat to you: without a pass – I will not let you in! This section can only include students of the Faculty of Dragon Diplomacy, and not riders. What will happen if I let everyone in? Bedlam! Passage yard! Present your pass and then enter.

Gathering more air into my chest, I… smiled. Wide.

Thank you Mr Dorwood! You once again proved that there is no one person more correct and more honest than you. I admire you!