"...What exactly do you mean when you say your Eye of Truth mutated?" Robin asked slowly, a strange smile spreading across his face as his attention shifted completely away from the book and settled on Jabba.
What he had just seen inside the book wasn't some incomprehensible miracle, nor was there anything about the conclusions themselves that made them impossible to understand, but the way they had been written certainly wasn't the work of a Truth Chosen. Instead of deriving conclusions from visible patterns, connecting clues together, and constructing comparisons and analyses that gradually led toward an answer, Jabba simply wrote statements like: the percentage of this is 99%, and therefore—
Where did you even get that percentage you're using as the foundation for everything that follows?!
Or he would write: this snake is this many years old, and therefore— Where were the deductions, observations, or patterns that allowed you to determine the snake's age in the first place?
