"Prophet Teacher, what is 'smallpox'?…"
"Quetzalcoatl, where did you see this word?"
"Ah! It's the scroll you always write on whenever you have time. The picture book with little human animals, internal organs, bones, and strange cells… The word 'smallpox' keeps appearing at the beginning, and you've circled it in red, drawing mysterious spotted little humans beside it…"
"Oh, so it's that" Plague Book. Quetzalcoatl, have you been sneaking a peek at my scroll again?"
"Uh! You just left it open on your desk, didn't say it wasn't allowed to look!... I only glanced at it, couldn't recognize many words, but the little humans in the illustrations are very eerie, many of them are bleeding… Teacher, elder brother… Is this a mystical Sorcery Book? Can you teach us witchcraft?... Or teach only me, not them? I will surely learn well!…"
"Quetzalcoatl, if you want to learn, learn together! We are all disciples of the Prophet, coming from the Royal Family, why should you learn alone?"
