In my writings, I have recounted stories of the barbarians and their endless battles with the demons of the frozen north, and devoted pages to the wizards of [[Caldeum]] who harness the primal forces of reality. But the might of these heroes is nothing compared to the power of the archivists of [[Westmarch]]. These brave souls wade into battle wielding tome and quill, armored not in ensorcelled plate or links of chain, but in the knowledge of generations past. These archivists fight not only for our future, but for our past as well.