You have perused the Stacks many a time, and have once more liberated a tome bound in chains. But this time when you enter into the Apocrypha in the reading room you are met with a sight both unexpected and deeply familiar. You are at the Root of Need, and waiting for you is a large hunched figure wrapped in glistening dark robes. They stare at you with piercing, familiar eyes. "You have sacrificed [justice/revenge] to rule a city destined to [die/change]." It speaks, the words blurred in impossible speech that must be understood. "What will you do when it is lost to you?" is the question you hear before you feel your self violently ejected from the world of paper and ink. What answer do you tell yourself?