The library had the potential to be a challange for Sascha. It depended entirely how it was laid out of course, where and how signs labeling the shelves were placed. It seemed a good idea to be proactive about it, rather than wait until he had a deadline. So when he had a spare moment, he made his way to the library, clicking softly to keep track of his navigation on a broader scale and using his cane to feel his way on a smaller scale. The clicking told him where he was on the map of the land, his cane told him what to expect from the next step. He moved with grace and confidence, his long dancers legs eating up the ground.

Once in the library proper he stood and got his barings a moment before clicking around until he found an echoed shape that was likely a person at a desk. That seemed to be his best bet and after a brief moment of hessitation he headed straight for the desk, clicking a couple times as he went. His cane stopped short of even needing to touch the desk and he stopped in the appropriate place, settling his long white cane against his shoulder.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for a help or information desk, am I in the right place? If not could you point me in the general direction?" Sascha asked, his voice refined and proper, though his face held no haughtiness. He wore a serene smile, his blue-green eyes unfocused and not quite looking at Will.

Sascha was exceptionally androgynous, which he went out of his way to highlight with his close. Today he was wearing a pair of what was almost certainly girls jeans that fit his narrow hips nicely and flared out below the knee and a sleek tight fitting long sleeve shirt in a rather vibrant purple with a detailed tribal tattoo design in white all over it. It was certainly also from the women's section, and looked like it might be an athletic shirt for biking or the like. He wore a delicate silver necklace and a very very soft chiming in the silence of the library suggested he wore some sort of belled bangle on one ankle. His jet black hair, which fell past his waist, was pulled half back a wire and bead clip held it in place. His gender was hard to tell, his face fine boned and elfin. But his chest was decidedly flat, his hips decidedly narrow... and he stood more than a couple inches over six feet.