The Feytower main library lies at the heart of the largest building on the grounds, and spans the second and third floors of the enormous edifice. Warm wood and gleaming gold frame bookcases that tower above the students who mill quietly around; enormous cabinets contain a painfully complex card catalog system which should, in theory, tell visitors where to find the books they're looking for. In practice, the place is a tidy mess: books have been put away where they don't go, and the error never corrected. A dozen librarians could spend a lifetime working to organize the materials without making a dent in the controlled chaos.
Sithani is one of hundreds in the library today, and even that many people in one place looks sparse and empty in the enormous room; the rows and rows of reading tables are largely unoccupied. A few librarians give her a polite nod as she passes, but her student robes mean she receives little to no attention from her peers as she explores.