Talk:Mothman/@comment-26948680-20150925214240

You are walking through an unfamiliar town, your mind drifting. You don't notice as a mothman up to her antenna in books walks out of a library and right into your path. Moments later she is on her hands and knees groping blindly whimpering "my glasses! where are my glasses?" Her glasses are by your feet. Looking at her books you see they are mainly romance novels along with a few academic books. You notice she is wearing a broach resembling a crest you saw on the gates of a near by academy. What do you do?