The streets are ruined, ravaged by time, failing sorcery and earthquakes. Fallen buildings and other debris often slowed Naimh's path, and great open chasms blocked it entirely. Thankfully, with her map, the librarian was able to reorient herself and find a way through the maze-like streets to her goal. Along the way, she couldn't help but get the feeling something was watching her...<br/><br/>OOC: No navigation roll needed with the map.<br/><br/>IC: The library was remarkably intact. It was a tall, oval building made of white marble. The roof had caved in a few places, and there was a puddle of stagnant water on the doorstep, but it weathered the storm of time much better than most of the other buildings. The door stood ajar, revealing walls upon walls of books and scrolls lining the inside of the building, begging for someone, anyone, to come and read them.