[ As the library unfolds around him, his first thought is Ah, this reminds me of Gubal, but as the aisles stretch onward and the books pile higher and that strange otherworldly quality seeps through the stacks, he realizes that this is far beyond anything even the famed nation of scholars could conceive of.
Dream's voice tears his eyes away from the shelves for a moment, and the wonder is clear on his face. ]
Dream... 'tis a marvel. I hardly know what to say.
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Dream's voice tears his eyes away from the shelves for a moment, and the wonder is clear on his face. ]
Dream... 'tis a marvel. I hardly know what to say.