In a large room lined with bookshelves, Colle and Ylva sit at one of the tables with Inric opposite, showing them how Eldarin is written. Meanwhile, in one of the more crowded wings of the library, Mina wanders uncertainly between overflowing bookshelves, gazing at the spines in hope of seeing what she needs. "Do you know where to look?" Jakin asks. "No..." she scowls, then brightens at a familiar shape approaching down the narrow aisle. "Let's ask Copper!"