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walk into the records room. It's mostly dark, but a candle in the back is lit,
and you are surprised to see that there is someone else here, even at this time
of night, when most people are eating dinner or visiting with family and
friends. The young man who is sitting at the table looks up, surprised to see
you. "Oh!" he says. "Sorry, I didn't hear you come in. I was just finishing up
here..." He fishes clumsily through the pile of books stacked haphazardly in
front of him. You decide to interrupt him before he knocks over the candle,
which could be disasterous. "I'm looking for the clutch records. Do you know
where they are?" He nods absent-mindedly. "Yeah, they're right here. Umm,
I'll just let you look through them. Put them up when you're done, okay?" He
gets up to leave. "If you need anything, call for me. M'name's Lian." He leaves
to go to some other corner of the library, but then stops and turns around
again. "Oh, and if you're interested, there's some more information on
Drockh-Tallah on the bookshelf." He's gone at last, and you sit down to
read.
Information on
Drockh-Tallahn
History
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