Anon decides to help the young lady in her search. After all, she does seem quite troubled. Slowly, he walks up to here and clears his throat.

"Hmmm?"

The purple-haired girl quickly turns to face Anon. She takes a moment to appraise the unexpected visitor, then turns back to the bookshelf.

"Is there some way I can help?", Anon asks. This time, she pauses for a moment before taking an unusually marked book from the shelf. She quickly browses the book, and stops at a page toward the end of the book. After a few minutes, she faces Anon.

"Perhaps you can. I am looking for a certain tome in this library. I'm sure that useless familiar of mine misplaced it somewhere. She really is only good for a cup of tea, after all," she says. She points to the far end of the library.

"Check that side," she says, before flying at an alarming speed towards the opposite direction.

As Anon takes a moment to ponder the conversation, he realizes that she hasn't told him the title of the book she was looking for. He turns to ask her, but the purple-haired girl is nowhere in sight.

Looking to the direction the girl gave, Anon sees an almost endless row of shelves. However, the direction the girl went seems to contain an equally large number of shelves. Anon sighs, as he realizes the vastness of the Voile library. The exit to the hallway is still in sight from where Anon is standing.