Quote:The frozen coast of Ka Dalal. Nay, you are likely not familiar with which coast I speak. 'Tis a northern land largely untouched, far from hospitable. Blank akin to a canvas, long abandoned by its resident artist. Naught but cold and unfeeling snow, utterly unwelcoming towards the foreign entity known as Mankind. How ironic that my search has led us here. This region was once her home, was it not? She who is not welcome by Man, neither.

There are writings in our libraries. Ancient writings of a singular building, deep within the icy wastes of Ka Dalal. A library once intended to preserve precious knowledge where none could tamper. Its denizens would be long since gone now. None would have perused the shelves of study in decades at the very least. Yet as it is the Montelione way to seek and preserve such knowledge... that is not our primary aim.

Legend has it that the denizens of this library once studied a particular legendary flora known as the Aetherblossom. Their aim, was a singular remedy above all else. A reagent known as White Oil. If we are to find what I seek, that White Oil; it is here where I will look. Back to her home. Let us make it... a family trip, hm? Though it might not be all too fun...