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The old man grins toothlessly at you, saying "Eh? What was that? You said 
something? Well, it doesn't matter anyway, if ye be looking for spells of 
some sort, this is the place. Browse through that pile of scrolls yerself and 
bring me what you like, my poor tired eyes won't stand the strain." You have
some trouble believing that last statement, for you note that he turns his
attentions back to a large book in his lap as he finishes talking to you. No
doubt he is simply exercising the privileges of old age in letting the young
ones do all the work.

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