[What awaits Ithaqua beyond the mist is...his missing companion, yet not quite as he knows him now.
Ithaqua finds himself in a massive study room, filled to the brim with books not unlike the library in the manor. However, this one seems pretty dusty and poorly taken care of, as though its owners are rarely around to care for it.
In the middle of all of this is a young Urianger, no older than ten summers. His nose is buried in a book on prophecy, with dozens of other books piled on the table. Mostly more prophecy material, but closer inspection will reveal that there are a good amount of poetry books too.]
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Ithaqua finds himself in a massive study room, filled to the brim with books not unlike the library in the manor. However, this one seems pretty dusty and poorly taken care of, as though its owners are rarely around to care for it.
In the middle of all of this is a young Urianger, no older than ten summers. His nose is buried in a book on prophecy, with dozens of other books piled on the table. Mostly more prophecy material, but closer inspection will reveal that there are a good amount of poetry books too.]