Everything

Founded when the city itself was young, the library is renowned for its quality. Its reflection seems impossibly broad and its exterior is one of bound leather. Within its doors, the ceiling looms above, always just out of reach and covered in scrawled graffiti. Epiphlings of knowledge and some Curiosi hover and drift through the air here among towering bookshelves. Few of the books lining the shelves stand out, but those that do dwarf the others. They represent the most important manuscripts to the city’s people, but their pages tell of the spiritual ramifications of events that occurred in the physical world.