Ffion pauses in concern as Inric makes his way through the room she is scouring for recipe books. But once you know the truth... In a more distant room, a young dragon looks up from a carefully arranged pile of books to see the mage pass by their doorway. However bad it is... Inric stops in front of a room he hasn't visited in a long time. Once you know it - He reaches for the doorknob. That is as bad as it will get.