Einar was feeling a bit down, he knew that he didn't have any chance with Mira. He didn't knew how to talk or flirt... his first attempt to do so was... pathetic to say the least, and to make things worse, that Cabal guy seemed to be very good at flirting, he was already changing messages with her.

To top it off, it was impossible to him to read the book... he had no idea at all on how the English alphabet worked...
He turned to Mira and was almot asking her to help him, but he remembered his pathetic flirt attempt and seeing cabal trading messages with her didn't helped. He felt jealous at first, but he just accepted that he was not made to this kind of thing.

Desolated, he laid his head on the table and started idly writing in his native language. 
(Vieras use the elvish alphabet)

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