Natasha and Lydia were reading the book they had stolen to look for something to trap Zagan in. They looked for sigils, boxes, vases, anything. The problem was that the book was extremely big, they hadn’t covered even half of it.
“This is very stressful, we’re not even down half of the book and we have nothing yet. Why can’t this thing have an index?” Lydia expressed her stress. Natasha turned to her, she was reading a digital version of the book that JARVIS had scanned for her.
“JARVIS, can you make and index of this thing?” Natasha asked.
“I’m afraid I do not recognize the typography of this item. I am sure that Mr. Stark will update me when he finished his current project.” JARVIS said. Lydia groaned.
“It’s Latin.” Lydia said.
“The language I know, and I can recognize certain words
