Kalito sat in a quiet corner of the Apothecarium surrounded by a tower of books, checking each one for a second or two before picking up another.
You could tell he was getting frustrated and generally people don't approach an angry troll.
But one of the Apothecaries decided to butt in.
"What on Azeroth are you looking for? You're making a terrible mess."
"I need ta fin' out more about Auchindoun.. I can' just charge on in dere! Might get a curse or somet'ing!"
The undead lets out a croaky laugh.
"I don't believe I've heard anything of curses from that place, but then again you should probably looking in Shattrath for any information you need."
Kalito looks up.
"Ya, prob'ly, but I don' like da Dr'nei" and looks back down to his book, before picking up another one.
The undead watches for a minute or so..
"Can you even read?"
"YES!"
"Oh.. okay then..."
The apothecary scuffles off towards a bookshelf and begins to run his finger along the spines of the books before pulling one out, he then carries it back to Kalito and hands it to him.
"This might be useful for you."
It was a purple book, kind of shiny with a golden spine, and on the cover was some sort of weird flowing symbol.
"I is gonna assume t'is is from da Dr'nai."
"That is correct, one of the adventurers brought it back to us from Shattrath, to add to our collection."
"Okay... den... does anyone here know how ta read Dr'naic?"
"I don't."
"Great.."
"But I know someone who might.."