"I know, I know," he says, placating. She is not the only person who gets annoyed at his tendency to be oblivious to consequences of his actions. This is not new for him, he's always been bad at that, even as a human. His search for knowledge, and now being the god of it, means there are more things to know, more things to search for. And it doesn't include worrying about humans much.

Istredd brightens at the question. "Well some of it is redecorating. I know, hardly important, but I've found a few rooms that have been abandoned by their original users." The gods have permanent spaces in the library that is considered theirs, and if they return to the space and wish to fix it to what they had before, it would take no effort at all. But he hates to see spaces untouched by time, waiting there. It's important to him for everything in the library to appear grand and beautiful, to fit the motif.

"But I've been focused on the Fey. I swear every time I think I have everything I need on them, I learn something new." It took him a long time to get access to their information, and he still has to pull it out slowly since they don't worship gods and are reluctant to share. But he's determined.