Raj's eyes roamed over the scripture handwritten upon this really old book. His eyes sparkling as if seeing a rare and exotic candy he loved dearly. And as if it had been a long time since he had seen it. Now technically it wasn't a candy BUT it had been a long time since he had seen a true old language spell book. And seeing one THIS old...well it excited him beyond belief. It made him feel...alive to be seing it.<br/><br/>He tears his gaze from the book when she spoke. "Yeah. Your right. Everything happens for a reason. Those reasons are not always understandable or noticable but they are still there." he says softly. His fingers almost seeming to stroke the book. "Hmm....this isn't a spell...this looks like a note to you..." he starts to read it outloud.<br/><br/>~Times are changing Lillith. There is many dangers beginning to come back to this world. There is rumors Lillith that speaks of the return or reincarnation of the greatest magic user known to ever come into existance upon our world....Merlin. This rumor may be false but if it is true. This child born of Merlin's power. The inheritor of his power will face many dangers and trials along the way to discovering and mastering Merlin's power. You my dear are the strongest magic user to inherit the magical power gift in centuries of our family lineage.<br/><br/>Merlin's descendent will most likely not know he or she is of Merlin's lineage. And there is an even greater danger he or she will face...Morgan Le Fay...the greatest Black Magic User to ever exist...Merlin died defeating her but black magic has a way of keeping the evil alive. There is no doubt...Morgan Le Fay will return around the same time as the child of Merlin's power is born.<br/><br/>You are also the descendent of the only Lady Knight of the round table. Yes. King Athur and the round table were indeed true and existing. If you are reading this................~<br/><br/>He blinks and looks at her. "Wow...I haven't seen this old language since...well...my hometown accident. And even then it was only as the images and letters were running through my mind." he says. "I lost control back then. Anyways...this section of old language is of the dead old language." he sighs. "I have no idea what any of that meant or even of who wrote it to you." he points to the tiny scripture that was easily missed. "But it is right there."<br/><br/>He blinks and looks at her. "You don't? That is---good?" he says in a half questioning half stating way. "You do?" he wasn't quite sure how but it sounded okay. "Okay. Yeah...around a few months ago is when that ancestral voice told me to go far beyond where the eye can see. I thought it meant the horizon. Now I believe it was far beyond the sea...not see." he says.<br/><br/>Staring at the clothes. Something told him that they would fit him. Some like a glove others more loosely. "Wow...that is...just wow...those are my size. I can tell just by looking at them." he stares at her. "This is starting to feel like something or someone or somethings or someones...planned this out." he sas softly.