A unassuming looking tome of great age. It's spine has been broken and cracked too many times to count. The leather that binds it is pale, where once it was dark as oak, and it has been worn smooth from the hands that have touched it. The pages are yellow with age, stiff, and fragile and crackle as each one is turned over. In a gentle, flowing, and elegant hand ink as black as night has chronicled the legends of our land, the story of our heroes and villains, and the tale of your life.