Liszt certainly understood what Hill wanted... his master's collecting obsession was acting up.
Otherwise, these books wouldn't be any trouble even if they went to Candlekeep. With such ancient knowledge, someone would definitely have a copy made and sent over to him... in the continent of Faerûn, who else could pay as briskly as Hill?
What Hill wanted now was the hand-copied kind written by this little lady.
So the books in Edna's hands, unless there were backups, were best all taken in... the knowledge of the former Mystra, the handwritten manuscripts of the current Mystra, could there be any better book collectibles than these?
He thought for a moment and placed some duplicate castle books in the Curio Shop... he simply had to leave Edna some admission tickets to Candlekeep.
Especially some ancient books Falan brought back from the world of Abeir. Although the contents weren't all that important, many of them recorded Toril while it was still in the dark... those Primordials who had lived from the creation until now actually had quite a few stories.
Though he could only display books describing the might of Shar and Selûne or the wars between them: Abeir had quite a few Primordials who cursed that century-old battle between the two sisters.
These Primordials actually came to this folded space because they didn't want to choose a side between light and darkness, only to almost have dragons raid their hometowns in the end, so they often missed the good old days in Toril.
Although the authors of these books didn't write it out so clearly, wise people could still see some deeds of these two ladies from them... others might not feel much, but Edna would definitely want them.
After all, the one being watched for amusement was her.
Taking advantage