in the Great City of Magic Brynjolf, there stands a mighty library. Contained inside of this library were tomes of incomprehensible power, tomes that, if handed out all willy-nilly, could destroy the continent. You know, harnessing the powers of the celestials, or opening space time rifts. You are visiting the city, and come across a salesman in the market “Hey, hey, you wanna buy a scroll? It’s only 1 gold a piece.”