After crossing the front gates, you face a wide hall, painted in black by the shadows. This umbrageous area is a cold vast labirynth of pillars, where the only light is seen on enchanted writtings. These violet words lit a way through the darkness, as guiding you away from losing yourself. In the way, some of the words are understandable...and at the first of these glowing pillars, you see written:
We record the meaning of our clan's Existence. We place a description about our Trails. We guard the truth of our Origins. Read these with respect, proud souls...For somewhere on these words...you may find your will to survive when Death laughs at your demise.
On the back corridors of the Library, you find an archway leading down by a footbridge. There, Ellenize guides you to a place where many memories are held. Crystal orbs, by the size of your head, float along the swirling waydown to a dark an wet bottom. "Along this way you can contemplate the past we held in our minds. Just stare the crystal orbs and they will amuse you with whatever these enchanted spheres hold..."
At the back entrance of this Hold you find a quiet garden, with thick and dry twisted trees and few leaves flying to the endless horizon. At the ground, you barelly notice writtings on stone plates, almost hidden by thick grass. Some have pendants, hair strands, preached notes and old shattered weapons. They all discribe the same thing: Those who are gone, fighting for a reason we cannot fail to preserve. In their memory and honor, we shall yell their names on the brink of victory...or death. No body remain here. Memories will last forever.