Leo walked up to the strange runes. They werent like any elvish he'd seen before, and his father had schooled him in many different elvish languages, old and new. However, there was something, like a memory in the back of his mind. Suddenly the words made sense. "The Heir has come." Leo said. He looked at the date underneath the writing, "Hey! this was written the day i was born! What a coincidence." he laughed and looked at Crim.