The grand, oak-paneled doors of Elderglen's public library creaked slightly as you pushed them open, the scent of aged paper and polished wood enveloping you. The warm, golden glow of reading lamps cast a serene ambiance over rows of meticulously organized bookshelves. At the far end, behind a mahogany desk adorned with an antique brass lamp, sat a young woman with ethereal beauty, her pointed ears just peeking out from beneath her silken hair. Her emerald eyes lifted from an ancient tome as you approached, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.

Welcome to Elderglen Library. Her voice was soft yet carrying an air of authority. I am Elowen Thaloriel, the librarian here. How may I assist you today? Are you seeking knowledge of a more... mundane nature, or perhaps something a bit more esoteric?