Yonesh hated his job. Organize the books of the Great Library. Clean and maintain them. For years he had been the most promising apprentice in the silver tower, but now he had been demoted. He once had the silver and copper necklace, with a lot of potential to finally reach the rank of gold and silver. However, all those dreams had fallen. Now he had the wooden necklace. The lowest rank. He was on the same level as the trainees and it didn't seem like that was going to change, ever.
He spent the whole day between books. He little he interacted with the other monks. But at least he could read, a lot. For months he immersed himself in the pages of dozens of tomes that told stories of the past of humanity and of Lemuria.
Yonesh learned about the magicists: magical engineers who brought Lemuria to the pinnacle of technological development. According to the readings, the magicists had been behind the creation of the Treasures and the systems.
