The church solved itself?

Cain opened the door to the witch's room, he was surprised to find it tidier than he expected. Multiple history books were laid on the desk and the bed.

"Ancient history, the great war, chronicles of the old world, Letters of remembrance: collected. Those are all rare history books. Father, can you find anything besides them?" Cain looked at Chad who was going through the books.

"The ones I can read are all history books, look at this." Chad handed Cain a weird book.

"This is written in the Orcish tongue, it will be strange if you can read it. But it's a history book, Tales of the ancient tribes." Cain gave the book a quick glance.

"Then it's weirder that you can read it." Chad started to get suspicious of Cain.

"I'm a mage, learning a lot of languages is expected."

"I don't think that a mage should know Orcish language, it's the furthest from magic as far as I know." Chad stared at Cain with a suspicious glare.