Runes and such

Olin chuckled at how freely the little elf spoke. Again all part of his magic to put it's recipient at ease. "Same cloth different side." Olin said seemingly unfazed by Luna's confession.

"They tried to beat it out of you and they tried to beat obedience into me in order to accept my magic and place in the tribe." He elaborated.

"I can try and see if it is written in the same runes. There are many kinds and I only know one." Olin smiled happy to oblige the girl.