Deep within the sealed section of the Grand Library, the search stretched on longer than any of them had expected.
Time passed quietly, measured only by the turning of brittle pages and the faint shifting of dust in the air.
One by one, they uncovered fragments of knowledge. Scattered, incomplete, and often written in scripts so old they required careful interpretation. Yet slowly, a pattern began to form.
Velrion was the first to notice it.
He gathered several texts together, laying them across a long stone table illuminated by a steady glow of light.
Arven brought his own findings, followed by Eldric with a collection of aged scrolls, and finally Draven, who placed a heavy, worn volume beside them.
None of the pieces made full sense on their own. But together, they aligned.
What they found did not describe the Sky Anchor as it was known today.
