Brady
He catches his breath, flicking the blood off his blade then returning it to its scabbard. "If it has to do with dispelling the barriers I'd imagine it'd be related to Vaermina in some way. Likely have her on the cover. Cultists are rarely ever subtle."
Dawn
*He stopped for a moment from his search, grunting under his breath.*

"We're looking for a book of alchemical recipes called "The Dreamstride."

*He stated, continuing his search before giving a soft grumble now*

"The tome bears the likeness of Vaermina on the cover yes... It should be here somewhere. If you check around the shelves around the balcony, I'll check around the lower level."

*He said softly, going down some more steps to check out more shelves. Giving more space to search, the mist feels as if it's growing stronger. The sounds of shuffling and rocks crumbling can be heard through the walls, are they real or is it the gas*
Susan
"You heard him," Mirihil said as she turned to her Bookwyrm. "The Dreamstride, likeness of Vaermina on the cover, book of alchemical recipes. Search the balconies and bring it to me." Once she was done giving her order, the creature slithered away into the darkness.

As her familiar searched, Mirihil looked around and found mostly dust and ash. She did find one intact tome, though it wasn't the one they were searching for. She smiled and chuckled a bit to herself as she wiped the dust off its cover in a ginger, almost nostalgic way. She opened it up to a seemingly random chapter and started to read, only stopping when her familiar came slithering back.

It opened its maw and floated closer to the ground, convulsing with a horrible retching sound as the book emerged from whatever constituted its insides. "Ah, here we are. Erandur! Got it!" She called out as she picked up the book, extending her arm and lightly shaking it to get rid of as much of the inky layer that covered it as she could. Then she opened it, lightly skimming it as she waited for the priest to arrive.