In the night, Wyndfere briskly strides past the Shady Corner, hood up. His cloak wisping in the wind. He heads to the library and pushes at the heavy door to get inside.
He walks to his favorite spot where the Libram of Elements sits. He hesitates, looks over both shoulders to see if anyone's watching, then reaches beneath his cloak. He retrieves the Book of the Astral.
He looks at the cover, admiring it's craftmanship. Then with great reluctancy, he places it on the shelf.
He sits at a nearby table and waits, reading the Libram of Elements, flips to a page. "Ah, Glyph of Destruction. This should be interesting."