Submitted by Benefactor on Sun, 11/05/2023 - 02:30
You stand before the Scriv'ners Hall
As scarlet leaves descend
'Neath gloomy skies and Reachfolk cries
While Jorunn's kin forfend
Behold a dowser's fork-ed stick
A white birch standing proud
Attend now player, here lies your card
Dark secrets spoke aloud
This book was added in update 40: Endless Archive