Finn sighed. He understood how crazy this all sounded. "I know it looks weird…" he said, scratching his gossamer hair. "But…my information is really limited—but accurate."
Fortunately, the team just looked at him in concern. "How are you communicating, anyway?"
"It's via a special tool…" Finn said. "It's a special rune my master embedded into me, so only I can see the contents. He is unfortunately far away and cannot do it himself. I didn't even know I had a sister until recently."
There had always been a few ways to communicate in this world, but considering the magical inn, they had to assume there were things they simply didn't know about him, or there were tools they had never heard about before.
Besides, because there was so much knowledge that had been lost since the Enclosure—the period where the dungeons and portals were blocked—so it wasn't really something unimaginable.
