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Celahir walks around the metropolis of Sundren and begins picking up old papers that were used as fliers, papers that used to be ads, banners, etc. for things that used to be on message boards and are no longer being used on.
After several select moments he'll take the time to take all of these papers and put them collectively into a book. It all looks rather frightful at first, seeing things written in all kinds of odd tongues, strange drawings, and things that are just all put together into a book.
He takes the time, casts Mend on the book so that the pages actually bind into the book like they should and he casts another simple cantrip - Prestidigitation. With the casting of the second spell he watches as all the pages go blank, the ink disappearing from the page leaving it clean, ready to be used again.
A smile plays upon his lips. "I wonder..." After the hour has passed, and the book is clean from dirt, soil, ink, and is a fine outstanding book again, ready to be used as a Journal, a ledger, or whatever else someone may need he walks again. "It's a wonder the humans haven't thought to do this with their community...." he mutters to himself in elvish.
He continues to Sundrens Exigo company and explains the process, in an effort to both, make some crowns for the idea, and more importantly, let the company turn a profit on selling books and new paper by using the old paper.
Overheard in his conversation with Exigo is "I've heard the druids have problems with some of Exigo in the Veritas woods... there'd be less need for trees for paper if you simply use this method to remake and reuse it..."
Such a simple concept he thinks, yet one that he doubts is used too often after he simply gives the renewed book to them as proof of the simplicity and effortless needed in using such simple spells.
After several select moments he'll take the time to take all of these papers and put them collectively into a book. It all looks rather frightful at first, seeing things written in all kinds of odd tongues, strange drawings, and things that are just all put together into a book.
He takes the time, casts Mend on the book so that the pages actually bind into the book like they should and he casts another simple cantrip - Prestidigitation. With the casting of the second spell he watches as all the pages go blank, the ink disappearing from the page leaving it clean, ready to be used again.
A smile plays upon his lips. "I wonder..." After the hour has passed, and the book is clean from dirt, soil, ink, and is a fine outstanding book again, ready to be used as a Journal, a ledger, or whatever else someone may need he walks again. "It's a wonder the humans haven't thought to do this with their community...." he mutters to himself in elvish.
He continues to Sundrens Exigo company and explains the process, in an effort to both, make some crowns for the idea, and more importantly, let the company turn a profit on selling books and new paper by using the old paper.
Overheard in his conversation with Exigo is "I've heard the druids have problems with some of Exigo in the Veritas woods... there'd be less need for trees for paper if you simply use this method to remake and reuse it..."
Such a simple concept he thinks, yet one that he doubts is used too often after he simply gives the renewed book to them as proof of the simplicity and effortless needed in using such simple spells.