"Ah. I have other books in Tamrielic," Shade-Seeker admits, "but none in your English."

"I have seen the little glass tablets. After hauling a satchel full of books from one end of the province to another, a glance is enough to persuade me of their convenience. But I agree, there is a certain pleasure in the weight of a familiar tome, the way it opens to just the page you seek, that you have sought so often before. The tablets are tools, and fine ones, but a book is a friend."