it once more spoke of royen , and how he would lead the war against some grimy tribe that would try to invade the sole standing kingdom and yodren had quite frankly had enough of this mythical saviour that only utter fools could possibly believe in , when , as he was about to swipe the parchments away in disgust , the last line of the text shimmered and became a name , a name he knew all too well and which he never once left out of his prayers .