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The old weathered pages of the heavy leather-bound tome softly crinkled as he flipped through it's many pages with his lithe fingers, sitting inconspicuously in the corner of the tavern Alwen was engrossed with his studies. Too entranced by the words of the pages to be ripped away from them, though aware of the chaos that no doubt was stirring around him. 

Though the disturbing sound of bones cracking did stir his attention for a moment to tilt his head, revealing a pair of silvery eyes and a youthful face uncommon amongst wizards and warlocks. Though quickly he returned to the pages of his tome, mumbling to himself and shrugging.