The small boy picked up the dusty old tome; with one large capacity of air, he blew the filth and grime off. "Of Equestria, Post Harmony..." His fingers felt along the side of the book, eventually reaching a latch. As he unbuckled it, an unsettling feeling washed over him. Opening to a random page, he saw a note etched on the top margin. "Veritatis et Veniae, as written by Michael Drake Holmes..."