Òyì nke e mepụtara

You must find the hidden stories, the truths buried by time. Those who came before you failed, but you… you carry the spark.” Lina’s hands shook. “Why me? What… what is this?” The figure extended a gloved hand toward the book. “Because you listen. You see. The world forgets, Lina. Shadows lie over knowledge that must be uncovered. And the Craft has chosen you to lift the veil.”