Nat
A twisted little writer
Helena turned her head to the side and looked at the guy. He smelled of water. "Well, the first three shelves to the left are about the big 12, and the 5 next ones after that are about minor gods in greek mythology." She answered. she had already gone through it enough to figure out. "Just let me know which god you're interested in reading about, and I'll help" she offered with a smile, getting a familiar feel of him. Could he be one of the brothers of Hera possibly?