Kenny lost himself in the ancient languages diving into mysteries that remained a secret for generations. He did not feel hunger, thirst or even tiredness as he focused his entire attention into the only thing that mattered to him now, the ancient legacies of the four big families.
For some reason he didn't care to understand, he wasn't just able to read languages he didn't know but he somehow was also able to understand even the most convoluted notions presented in the legacies except for one thing.
"I don't get it, according to this, fire is the element of creation; earth is the element of substance, but both air and water are presented as elements of life." Kenny scratched his head in frustration with enough force to make his scalp bleed.
"We alchemist have always dabbled in the arts of healing, but wind users... they're usually just about moving fast. Are you sure you're reading it right?" Neve asked.
