These secrets I lay down, knowing full well that none may ever take advantage of them. I am upon my death bed, and am loathe [sic] [Do not change this to loath. This misspelled word is how it appears in-game.] to see knowledge of any sort lost to the mists of time. Take these as the foolish reminiscences of an old man, or the insights of a master enchanter. I care not which.