I smiled back. "And you as well." I said with a nod, before turning and leaving for the Archives. When I got there, Sam merely smiled and opened the door to the Archives. When I saw what was inside, my jaw dropped. Books. Rows and rows of books, all around a great hole in the center. When I walked over to the railing and looked down, there were even more books, stretching down for several levels. I took a step back, before my head snapped toward the shelves. I hurried over, and grabbed the first book to catch my eye, opening it. I devoured ever word: a story of heroes, the offspring of gods and mortal humans. When I closed the last book in the series, I looked up at Sam, who's eyes held equal parts amusement and astonishment. "Well, if I didn't know better, I'd think you were a starving man who read books to survive." I turned away at that, slightly embarrassed. "Ehehe, ah, right, sorry." He waved it off. "Bah, don't worry. I'm just glad you're enjoying yourself so much. As a Guardian, you have near-unlimited rights to the Archives, so stay as long as you want. In fact, I'll give you tomorrow off, since you worked so hard today. Just make sure you get some sleep at some point." He said with a knowing smirk, before turning to leave. "See you then." I took a moment to make sure he wasn't joking as he walked away, before I made a beeline for the shelves again. The last thing I heard from him was his laugh as he left. [i]~~~~~~time skip, mid-morning~~~~~~[/i] I strummed a few notes on my newly synthesized "electric guitar" as they were called, before I looked to the sheet music again. "Alright, let's see..." Then I started the piece I had chosen: an ancient song, name "I Wanna Rock" by its creators, a musical group by the name of "Twisted Sister". [spoiler]A fitting first piece, if I may say so myself. Perhaps not a good one for a beginner, but who cares. Also, no, I have very little musical talent, and thus cannot play the guitar. I can, however, still enjoy some good-old rock :)[/spoiler]