"Shit," Alison turned to BrokenShackles and spoke, "I suppose it is asking too much that you would happen to read Latin, right? We'll have to find someone that knows Latin that we can trust to translate it." She rolled up the skins and put them somewhere secure in her room.
When she came back she addressed the other woman, "Say, I know this isn't the best time and all, but I noticed that you're living out of a motel. If you need a place to crash you can always stay with me. I've got a guest room, and I'd really like the company with everything that's gone down."