Algar Waterlow's finding of ancestry: Ancestral Wrath

As Algar kept on dwelling on the fact that he didn't know if he should be calling Johnathan his father or not. He went outside to ask for help. His sister was sleeping and his 'Dad' was cooking. So he decided to take it into his own hands.

Walking outside, he was a bit nervous to ask a random stranger about such a personal question. But instead, he came up with a way that he could sort of figure it out on his own. Algar had walked up to a woman with a baby in hand and asked her where one might find out about their own family lineage. When she asked him why he was so intent on it. He responded by saying " Just curious"

With a smile, the lady was kind and led him to the Library and told him that there are plenty of books that have information on noble families and the lot. Even a few of families that aren't so noble. If Algar was lucky enough. He would find something out about who his 'Father' Truly is.

Upon entering the library, Algar would notice that there was no one standing at the front desk. So he took the liberty to walk around. Hopefully finding someone that could help him out with his problem. But he had to admit, this was his first time in a library so it felt kind of odd to him. Strange. But yet, he had to find out. . . .

Jamming both hands into his pockets, he walked around the library, starting on the left side. Walking up the aisle to find a dark skinned boy behind the book shelves. Making his way towards him. He would announce his presence by saying

"Hey, do you work around here?"
(Algar Draconis)
Had been quietly contemplating a rather tedious matter, concerning the spirituality of the Drakanites within the walls of Frostvale given the recent. . . events with the Eques. More so than that in his hand he held a simple book titled Herbal Primer.

The book was a walking guide to some heavy material concerning herbal plants and had given him a jumping start into the field. He was a minor alchemist of undistinguishable skills at the moment and looking to improve, though most of this was self study in order to do so.

'Do you work here?'

A voice asked and he looked up to see an extremely young looking child standing a few feet away.

"Pardon? ah. . . no I don't work here. . .I just use the materials present for some small research and how to understand particular subjects. . . " he said calmly,

"Where are your parents?" he asks Algar Draconis
(Cain D'Laurent)
As Algar heard the response the man, he sighed. He was truly hoping that the guy would be the one to help him out. But then again, he would observe the lad and see that he looked only a few years older than him. But then again, he could be voulnteering, maybe thats why he asked.

Then the older male would ask him as of the whereabouts of his parents. Algar's eyes would light up slightly as he had touched the subject of which he was curious about. It was a bit sensitive since he didn't know how to correctly answer that. But then again, why would he tell a stranger of his true meanings of being here.

Regaining his footing, he would stare the boy in his eyes. Seeing that he has slitted eyes. So this person was a drakanite, like him. He knew this was because his sister had told him so. But the thing about him was that. He didn't have slitted eyes alike to other drakanite's. His pupils were alike to humans instead. Proving that his father had to be a human. Or something. . . .

"Their busy. Where are yours?" he said as a remark
(Algar Draconis)
Watches the older boy ignore him as he goes back to his original duties so Algar just shrugs him off and goes his own way
(Algar Draconis)