Act One, Scene Four A harried-looking High Elven woman sits at a table, surrounded by books. Her eyes are locked on the horizon, starting [sic] [Do not change this to staring. This misspelled word is how it appears in-game.] at nothing. Only the most perceptive would notice that a thin line of drool is sliding from the side of her mouth. Before her sits a massive tome, inscribed with the most intricate of runes ….