"Could you grab that and bring it over here?" he steped over to the chest.

Norcon grabbed the jars and walked over, "here, what are in these chests?"

"The past and the future."

he pulled a strange gauntlet from the chest.

"This is Wraithguard."

Norcon pulled out a small dagger, "this looks quite interesting, i wonder what it is."

"That is keening, anther of the profane tools of Kagrenac, used to pirce the heart of a god."

"sounds fun"

"You have no idea, here lets see where this goes."

he steped on the circile and spoke a word of command and he and  all the books, as well as norcon, telaported to a large hall, with three thrones on the far end the hall was held up by enormous columns and on the other end a great door.

"This must be the "Hall of the last trinity"."

"oookay... this, is, complex, even for Tibirius."

"This is older than him, older than me, as old as the dunmer. The return of the Dwemer."

"their coming back, sounds interesting."

"DO YOU UNDERSTAND NOTHING? THIS IS THE END OF LIFE AS WE KNOW IT! WE MUST RISE TO THE CHALANGE, AND THESE TOOLS SHALL SHOW US THE WAY!"

"okay, i told you, i have been looking for a good fight."

"Fool, step in to the circile in front of the middle throne."

Norcon stepped in to the circle, "now what is supposed to happen"

A great light shot from the circle and Keening begain to morph and became longer, and sharper. the light disappered.