<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=5310.msg193745#msg193745">Quote from: Jefepato on 27-05-2006, 02:47:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She tried her best to stay focused on the maps as they entered the library, but poor Mist had never even been around this many books before, and couldn't help looking around with senses magical and mundane.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>A scholar who'd studdied in Great Forks might not be overly impressed by the large, cicrular room, whose walls were floor to ceiling shelves filled with maybe 500 books and 10 times as many local records.  Nothing triggered her magical senses other than a 6" high doll busily sweeping the dust away.<br/><br/>The books were printed in major metropolis's and sold by guild caravans, they ranged from River Country Histories, to coppies of the imaculate texts, to adventurous romances.<br/><br/>The largest scale map availalbe showed that they were some 200 miles West of the teritory claimed by Mask of Winters, 260 miles east of the nearest great redwood grove, and six hundred miles Northwest of SHinging Bright's home in Harborhead.  There were jungles to the South, and notations of the advances of barbarian hordes both mundane and wyld-twisted.