Paige is in her room now, deep in thought as she reviews her notes, which have been torn out of her notebook and spread out on the bed.

PAIGE: "Everyone seems to have a story about it... it turns up before calamity... leaving chaos in it's wake... but that's not a lot to go on!"

PAIGE: "I could... manufacture my own disaster? No, no! I'd get in too much trouble with the guild..."

PAIGE: "The inkeep knows something, I think... but how do I get her to talk to me?"