Boston Public Library. Fascinating place to start this sort of adventure. He toyed a bit with the charm in his pocket, straightened the sleeves to his blue suit, and stepped into the library itself. The smell of old books overwhelmed him for a moment. God, he loved the smell of books.
Still, more important things to focus on. He headed towards the entrance to the temple, the one that Illyria had mentioned all those years ago. The charm was supposed to be enough to get in.