(In the Library.) A small man in black robes walks up to Mark, Kai, and Safudor,"Hello travelers." He bows showing his bald head, "Can I help you?" His places his arms inside his sleeves.
"Follow me please." He leads them to a book shelf with old journals neatly placed along it,"Here we are." He takes a journal out and dusts it off,"This might help you. It was found among old war grounds many, many years ago."