The Society of Knowers just watched as Kael put his head in his hands and screamed in pain because of the pain of the knowledge.
'Shit, so painful… It feels like someone stabbed my brain with a knife and was twisting it around mercilessly. And the knife is covered in barbed wire!'
Kael gritted his teeth, put his head down on the table, and suffered through the pain for a few more moments before it finally subsided.
At that moment, he had some strange knowledge attached to his mind, which felt very strange and foreign, as if it didn't quite belong to him.
"What knowledge did you get, my lord?"
Melia asked curiously.
"Ahh…"
Kael sat back up, his eyes round, and he then asked for paper—Melia gave him some—and he quickly started writing down.
Everyone gathered around the table to look at the paper, and then Kael finished writing and gave it to Melia.
Melia looked at the piece of paper with great interest, but then she frowned and asked.
"What is this?"
"A recipe…"
