Eva was on her way back from the library, carrying with her a book on ancient artifacts of power. She turned the pages one by one, hoping to find what she was looking for. From time to time, she would pause and look up, either out of distraction or out of caution, however her last few steps towards her street she walked blindly. 
Upon reaching the corner of the street where her temporary abode resided, she looked up out of shock at the sound of a strange young man telling at the door of a house near her. She stared in confusion. [i]What is wrong with people here?[/i] she thought to herself with one eyebrow raised, still staring at the strange man with the open book still held in her hands.