Kerluddein (IC)

[Kris Strife]

Larin picks his way through the crowds, heading over to the underlibrarian. He's not too worried about pickpockets as his money his underneath the leather armor under his robes. As he draws close he smiles at her, stopping next to her. "Hello there miss. Didn't expect to see you out at the docks. Is the library expecting some new documents or a guest? Or are you out here for personal reasons?" He smiles at her again, expecting she'll recognize him.