Striding down the main path to the castle, you finally reach the ancient archives dedidicated to enlightenment, history, and knowledge of all kinds. You are surrounded by volumes upon volumes and wonder if you may ever find what your looking for. Seeing no one about, you holler, "Hello, there?" Instantly an elderly mage materializes and threatingly replies, "Leave or stay, I care not, but restrain thy voice! There is important research going on! Keep it down or I'll turn you into a newt!" After profusely apologizing for your ignorance (in hushed tones, of course) and explaining that you here to study as well, the guardian points you in the right direction.
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