"It 'crammed the knowledge,' sir?"

Alla's brows fluttered together, knitting and un-knitting, as he puzzled over the concept. Did the stone speak to him? If so, he could not remember conversing with it. It was quite rude to just...thrust information into his head, or at least it seemed rude.

"What sort of other tricks did the..." He didn't know what the 'whatever,' referred to, exactly. "What sort of tricks? May I ask how they are nonsensical?"