Using a magic book, the right way

Slow, slow, slow, and when near enough... miss it. With a grumble, the proud elf couldn't do anything but stare at the turkey as it disappeared in the bushes, her lunch gone along with it. Or maybe it was dinner?

Ok, she was good at fighting, yes, but it was more of a good at kicking the asses coming to her rather than catching those escaping from her feet. How was she gonna kick something that was running away? Something similar to that applied to the current failure, or at least this was the excuse she gave herself while trying to distract herself.

Well, at least as a distraction she got something better... found to be precise, laying among the bushes. What the hell was a magical book doing lost in the middle of nowhere?

No, wait, she was lost here too so maybe some kind of magic went off that teleported anything and anyone in this place?
The guess seemed far off, but wandering naked in an eerie forest and finding a supposed magical book was also quite far from what any elf would consider normal so...

So, what else could she do other than pick it up?
She never understood all the mumble jumble written in those head-breakers, or rather, she preferred to use them to physically break heads instead of reading them and breaking her own mind... but there was an exception to everything, and this book was obviously the exception to Roze's outlook on books.

Namely, she tried to pick it up and read it, hoping whatever was in there would be useful to get out of there... well, before that she hoped she could understand what was written in there...

(Used 1 action to pick up and read the book)