You thank him quietly and slip off to the chairs in the reading area to check the pamphlet out. It's very colorful, with lots of vibrant pictures of forests, aerial shots of the town in its multitude of pastels, waterfalls and rivers, and plenty of words you're still not exactly able to read. (You do recognize "Apricot Bay" though, at least.) It seems the librarian wasn't lying, there is indeed a map in the back of the town. There's curly red lines everwhere, and some bits are yellow and blue, but—no Penny.
You realize how stupid it was to think some map from years ago would literally tell you where people live, by name.