[color=00a651]Dag’Tyr had gone after the Wooden One, in search of answers and hopefully, solutions.
He was directed to the Library and for a split second he was struck by the awe of the gathering of so much knowledge.
Not to say the Kin didn’t have Libraries, but they were not as extensive nor as diverse as the Fenhall Library.
Whilst the Kin recorded quite a few things, plans, rights, family trees, myths and sagas of old, most of them would be held in the hall of records and it was well known amongst the Kin that the Record Keeper guarded those with the ferocity of a Mother Behemoth.
As he passed several bookshelves he finally found the druidess standing there along with another figure, one of the Noctem if he was not mistaken.
“Beggin’ yer pardon.” He called out as he approached them.
“You were the one speaking of the Heartlands and the Rot right?” He asked as he stopped at their side and introduced himself.
“I’m Dag’Tyr and I am seeking answers too. If I can aide you with your quest, perhaps you’d be so good as to share what you known regarding this Rot and the Heartroot and such. The local alchemist proclaims none can be found around anymore and considering these different plagues that have sprung up all so suddenly, leads me to believe they may have a similar root cause. If you pardon me the pun.”[/color]