"Why have you been wandering all over the library?" Nazarchtharin asks as they walk out of the big hall. "To have a proper look at it." "Why?" "Because if I am going to stay, I must be able to see it as it is, not as a shadow of what it used to be." "You were thinking of leaving?" Nazarchtharin sounds shocked. "But isn't this your hoard?" "Not in the way that you understand it, no." "But you will stay?" The dragon looks concerned, unsurprisingly given their previous conversation. "Yes," Inric says. "I returned here because of what I thought the library used to be. But I will stay because of what I think it could be."