The Great McGard library is a vast, majestic, and above all else sprawling library. Visible from miles away, the dozens of wings of the gigantic building spill over the Min'to countryside like a slumbering giant. Going inside does little to diminish the library's grandeur, the gilded architecture and the weight of all the knowledge contained within the shelves is breathtaking.

Tyzias, however, appears to care very little for any of that. If anything, it seems to be making her more angry. Steam is practically shooting out of her ears as she slams her fist on the desk of the quaking head clerk--although the effect of her shouting is somewhat diminished by how she keeps her voice low out of respect for the library staff. Nerds will be nerds, after all. "What do you mean there aren't any ruins?"

"T-t-t-they were razed a long, long time ago!" the lalafell squeaks, holding her hands up. "Before the library was even built! We just used the foundations, I swear!" Tyzias opens her mouth to give an incoherent groan of bottomless despair, but the librarian interprets the gesture as the precursor to more yelling and interrupts the troll. "Bu-but wait! I, um, we might have something that can help. There's this, uh, this book called The Tantarian that we recovered from the ruins it's in the eidolon section it can probably help you please don't hurt me!"

Tyzias blinks owlishly, then shrugs. "...aight. Let's get moving."