...Oghma stands in a library that exists outside time, where every story ever told is preserved, where contradictions sit happily beside each other because truth is more complex than consistency. A bard finds a scroll that contains a secret that will topple an empire, and looks to Oghma for guidance. He does not tell her whether to reveal it. He only shows her the weight of knowledge, the burden of choosing who learns what. She walks out knowing more than she did, and less certain of everything. Around him, scribes copy endlessly because the work is never done; language is always changing, stories are always being retold, and the preservation of nuance matters more than any single truth. Oghma teaches that the right information can break chains or forge them, can build civilizations or burn them, and the power to speak what must be spoken is the closest mortals get to divinity....