Slowly, regretfully, Elara shook her head, her dark hair swishing over the material of her shirt a little at the movement. "I do not I'm afraid. We've scoured our records that we have of that time and there is no mention of a name or title for the one who was responsible." She led him up another stairway into a room that was full of shelves upon shelves of books, many that were crumbling into dust but some looked salvageable. "Hmm... this is promising..." She murmured, running her fingers over the spines of a few and jumping back when they desiccated into dust before her very eyes. "Or perhaps not... Hmm.."<br/><br/>The vampire continued to work her way around the room, but only looking instead of touching the books, trying to read the spines sideways to see if any of the titles would mention the Sundering or how it was accomplished. "I'm not seeing anything that looks remotely helpful, how about you, Cyne?" She asked, bending at the waist to check a lower shelf.