Rose

Once the party has exited and out of earshot from their host, Rose comments softly to her companions, "I don't believe Mordu has any proof at all of what he said. That book of his read more like fanfiction than anything academic. His heart is in the right place, but he might be grasping at straws out of desperation to resolve this mystery."

She continues going over Luc's odd prose and trying to put the words in the right order.

"The night of evil shall descend on the land.
At this hexad of signs are near when hand...?"

Rose scrunches her nose. "No, that's not right. Wait, maybe--"

"When this hexad of signs are near at hand."
"The house Daegon the sorcerer..."

She snorts. "Okay, this is tough. Uh, in the house... right, then born-"

"In the house Daegon the sorcerer born."
"Though life, unlife, unliving shall scorn."
"The lifeless child of stern mother found."
"Heralds time a night of evil unbound."

Rose turns the words over in her head a bit more before concluding. "Yeah, this, uh... quite a story Luc is telling us."