"Yeah, agreed. I don't think many people want a trained sniper working at a desk, though." Myriad takes another sip of her drink.
As Whetstone and Treadfin searched, they chatted about whatever came to mind.
Whetstone asked. "Treadfin, do you know Ancient?"
"Well, Firestorm gave me a copy of a manuscript, and now I'm pretty fluent. I've been studying a lot this past year."
"Oh, so that's what you've been busy with."
"Yeah. Would you, by any chance, want to learn it?"
"Sure! it sounds cool!"
Whetstone created a copy of the manuscript from his data files and gave it to Treadfin.