In the breeding rooms, Kasivelieth and Tiero, watching the wobbly antics of the baby bookwyrms, jump back in surprise as Copper scampers through on his way back to the main library. Sitting by the nexus room, Aldus raises his head to watch Inric walk past, head down. It is always better to know the truth. Kelyn pokes her head out of her workshop at the sound of his feet on the tiles. If you do not know, the possibilities are endless. Colle and Ylva look up from their table as he passes. Endlessly good, endlessly bad.