Copy Spell

Of course Ikky accepted his second job; information was power, and this old man seemed to be the greatest source of information one could ask for in this world.

"I will gladly accept, great elder, but I want you to understand that with the construction of Camelot, and everything we need to do in this world, I may not be able to understand those passages of the book to be of help to you in the next few weeks..." He told him humbly, showing his fears.

"Bahhhh, don't worry, my people won't leave Athair for another year, and I won't die before 6 months. I don't need you to understand the book today and be able to put them into practice; I just need you to transcribe them into Vertran... I'll take care of the analysis, I'll teach you a spell to do it." Before the old man started teaching him the ins and outs of the writing spell, Ikky started talking to him.