When you awake, go to a bookstore. It does not matter which. There, ask for a copy of a story called Debrai du Khanvi. It is a fairy tale, and it tells of a little princess who risked much to save a friend, a slave kept beneath her father's palace. When you read it, you will understand the language. It will be hard. It may hurt. But you will know it.

[The symbols glow bright, and then scatter like ash, drifting to the floor in the quality of dreams.]