Doing a little research...

While Aralt was being pulled out of retirement and the Dowager had finished writing out all the Call to Actions messages to the other Wish Dragon clan members or other fae she thought should know what was happening, Griselda took a sip of her now cold tea.

​"I should summon Sneefles to make me a fresh brew but it is late in the evening for having tea,"  the Dowager spoke to herself.  "Still though, I can't seem to calm down to go to bed just yet..." 

Standing up and walking around the library she slowly made her way over to the wall that held ancient scrolls.  The very old ones were stacked on the shelves, written down before Snoop brought in his magical machines that made printing possible into the now familiar book format.

"Maybe I can find one about who this herald is that calls himself Aralt," mused Griselda.  She started scanning and looking through several of the old scrolls until she found one that was still rolled up and sealed with an unbroken golden seal.  She could feel the magic within the scroll as she touched it and especially behind the seal when she ran her fingers over it.  "I have heard about these types of seals," whispered Griselda in awe for actually seeing one herself as she was unaware her son had one in the library.  "It's to keep the scroll in mint condition for future generations so as to not lose the knowledge within."

Deciding that it was time the scroll be read, the Dowager broke the seal.  As she did, she felt the powerful magic released seeping into the room.  Time started to fade away and she was transported back to where the scroll began.