Titania woke up early the next morning. She wanted to get started right away. She got out of bed quietly and went over to the desk. She took a quill and parchment and rote a short note for Taeowyn saying that she has already gone to the library. She left the note beside Taeowyns bed, put on her cloak and shoes, grabbed her staff and left the room. When she came to the bottom of the wooden stair case of the inn, she went over to the counter and left a small sac of gold for the innkeeper and went out into the streets.

Quickly, the sorceress walked down the road and found the towering Taer Paralvale Library. It was as big as a cathedral with a few towers here and there and great, colorful windows. Titania ran up the stone steps and entered. Titania looked at the librarian, he was an older man, small, and with long, white hair in the back and slightly bald on the top, he wore tiny spectacles on his nose with which he peered over at her. "May I help you? Are you not one of the High Archmages of the Pandemonium?" he asked her.

"I am. My name is Titania Stardragon. I acquire the use of your geographical books. I am interested in the southern lands of Kalimdor which I'm not all familiar with. Can you show me where I can find some?"

"Yes, right away. Over here. We haven't got any new books but we have some old parchments the Sentinels gave to us." He led her up an old staircase and down an ile of tall shelves. He took her to a small wooden table with lit candles. Then he went around a corner for a second and came out with a wooden chest. He opened it up and withdrew several old, stained parchments and gave them to Titania. "Here you are. I hope that these will help you. I'm afraid that's all we have. Oh, and by the way, my name is Radamere. If you need anything else, just call."

"Thank you very much Radamere. My apprentice might be coming later, if you see her, tell her to come up here." Titania said.

"Yes certainly." Radamere said and went back down the ile and staircase to his desk.

Titania took out the first parchment and began to read. It was a description of the landscape of Ashenvale in the Night Elves native language, Titania through it aside and withdrew another. This one was a map, but it only showed down to the Barrens, which was no use. She looked at several others but she didn't have any luck. She was running out of parchments when she came across and old, ripped one. She delicately opened it and looked at it. It was a full map of Kalimdor. In the corner it said, M. Stormrage. It must have been an old map made by Malfurion in his younger days. The map was detailed well, with every single mountain, hill, lake and river. It even had colored shadings showing the climate in the area. This is what Titania was looking for. In the most southern par it was shaded a dark green. On the legend it showed that dark green meant damp and tropical. It wasn't full proof that a jungle could be concealed there, but there was a high chance there was, and Titania took that chance. Right then Taeowyn walked in wearing her cloak and holding her staff.

"Taeowyn, come here." Titania commanded her without even lifting her eyes from the parchment. "What do you think the landscape in this area here might be?" and she pointed to the bottom part of the map.

"Well," she said with a pensive look on her face, "It says damp and tropical, so I'm think. . . a jungle maybe?" Titania looked at her.

"Very good. But for us it's bad." Then Titania told her about her dream. "I think there is an evil growing in the south that might have escaped before the downfall of the Legion. I believe that it's the Banshee Brandistock. She was a general of the Banshee order in the scourge. Coward. I guess she predicted that the Legion would fail so she fled. We must get back to the Pandemonium and call a council. Come." She beckoned to Taeowyn and they left the library.

The master and apprentice went back to the stables and saddled their horses with their things. They mounted and Titania bolted out of the stable, with Taeowyn not too far behind. "Open the gates!" Titania yelled and the gates opened slowly. They bolted out of the city and raced down the road. Their steeds were running hard. They reached the Pandemonium by noon.