Quentan turned back to the others, "Read it Lad." he said and stomped back to the bookcases. "Frum wha' meself's gather'd frum the wors thar, tis Meself be kno'n nay ah thin' much else about th' 'Way... Tis nay a group ta trifle wit', but meself's concerned 'bout 'em bein' here... tis me thinkin' ta find wha' they's be after an' keeps 'em frum et. If'n th' professer wuz wurr'd 'boat 'em, then meself be ta."