Where do you find truth?

Suhayl turned down yet another crowded street, completely lost. He didn't understand. The owner of the inn he'd stayed at gave very simple directions to reach the Amina library and yet here he was, with no clue on how to even return to the inn to retrace his steps. His frown deepened as more people kept giving him weird looks. Which annoyed him somehow. Hadn't they ever seen a traveler before?

He sighed deeply and ran a hand through his hair. Giving up, he approached the next closest person to him, tapping them on the shoulder, "Please forgive my rudeness, but could you possibly be kind enough to show me where I can find either the library or someone of Amina's military?"

Idris was not used to the many people that surrounded her in Amina. In her hand she held a small map of Amina that a kind shopkeeper had given her when she asked where she could find some supplies not sold there. She stopped to check some of the landmarks around her when she felt a tap on her shoulder. When she turned a man with dark skin that matched her own stood behind her. She clammed up immediately when he began talking to her and started to slowly back away. She stopped though when she realized he was asking her for directions. She looked down at the map in her hands and then back at the man before her. This continued for another few moments until she shoved the map into his hands and waited anxiously for him to return it to her.