Under the observatory was the office where Tiamat did his magic research every day. Ysilnod slipped in from the window and fell to the ground with steps as light as a feather, not forgetting to erase any trace of his footprints along the way. The center of the room was occupied by a sculpture covered by a white cloth while the rest of the space was occupied by countless books and scrolls as well as dishes and flasks filled with various reagents. The room looked cluttered and messy. He had to exercise extreme caution so as to not disrupt anything in this space. Ysilnod felt a little helpless as he looked around at the mess in the room. There was way too much information to sort through and he had no clue where to start.
At the same time, he was a trained scout and quickly cleared his mind.
