Korsarro waitched with bated breathe as Arn fiddled with the box, finally releasing a sigh of relief as he pulled a large tome from it, it was huge, fitting all things considered. He looked to the book, reading it's title "Arn... Forgive me if I'm mistaken, but that's your fathers name isn't it?" By the Beesiah he hoped he wasn't remembering wrong, the book might hold all the research the could have gathered and more, it might have just been a diary. There was only one way to find out, Korsarro grinned "Curiouser and curiouser..."