Luxos' Lore
A young adult dressed in a gray cloak passes you by, gold trim fabric shining in the bright sunlight. You follow their steps into a great hall with countless bookcases lining the walls and snaking around the expanse ahead. In the center of the space is a circular counter manned by a single receptionist. As soon as they appear to be unoccupied, you approach and inquire about the tomes available for checkout.
