She answers like a person
Warm, bored, teasing, prickly — her mood carries from line to line instead of resetting to pleasant. Say something thoughtless and she notices.
Languages › Latin
Not multiple choice. You type whatever you want in Latin, to people with moods, opinions and days of their own, and they answer in Latin. A teacher marks your mistakes in red pen while you carry on.
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Each one has a life, a way of speaking, and something they'd rather talk about.
Every table at the café is taken except one, across from a woman reading Virgil. She glances up at you, then back at her book.
You speak first. Try salve — hello.
Woodsmoke and firelight, barrels stacked behind the bar, mugs hanging from the beams. The dwarf drying a tankard looks you over as you take a stool.
Bonum vesperum! Sede. Quid bibes?Good evening! Have a seat. What will you drink?
A stone cottage, a fig tree heavy with fruit, and a kitchen that smells of garlic and sage. Your host sets a steaming bowl of ravioli in front of you and sits down across the table to watch you eat.
Ede, deliciae meae, ede! Ravioli adhuc calida sunt.Eat, my darling, eat! The ravioli are still hot.
The bells have just stopped ringing. People drift out of the big wooden doors into the sunny forecourt, and a priest in a black cassock comes down the steps, notices an unfamiliar face, and walks over to you.
Gloria Iesu Christo! Te hic antea non vidi. Primumne ades?Glory to Jesus Christ! I haven't seen you here before. Is this your first time?
Crates of apples and pears, bunches of herbs, and a brass scale at the end of the table. The big man behind the stall has his hands clasped in front of him. He looks at you and waits.
Dic mihi. Quid quaeris?Tell me. What are you after?
Ecclesiastical Latin, as the Church writes and speaks it today: the Vatican's spelling, and the Vatican's own words for modern things rather than invented ones.
Latin has no standard scale. The certifications that exist use the CEFR's labels: Italy's (A1–B2) and the European Euroclassica exams (about A2–B1). Nothing describes Latin above B2. Lessons go level by level, one idea at a time, with examples built from your own mistakes, and you can ask for a lesson on anything you like.
Flavia, your tutor, runs the drills and the review. Magistra Aurelia, your teacher, gives the lessons.
Before the words, Letters takes you through how Church Latin is read (Pronuntiatio), a few at a time, with a bar under each one showing how well you know it.
Every line can be read aloud, the way the Church reads Latin: which is how an Italian reads it, so an Italian voice does the reading. Latin is the one language here that can't yet check your speaking.
You can learn Latin from any of fifteen languages: the app speaks to you in yours, and every meaning and every correction is written in it.
Warm, bored, teasing, prickly — her mood carries from line to line instead of resetting to pleasant. Say something thoughtless and she notices.
In red pen, in a school notebook, while you carry on. Endings, verb forms, word order, the word that was nearly right. Never mid-sentence.
Tap anything you didn't know. It becomes a flashcard with its forms, a note and an example sentence, without you typing a thing.
Reading, listening, typing, saying it out loud, filling a gap in a sentence, and building one yourself. Six ways, because recognizing a word is not the same as being able to use it.
Real spaced repetition, the same scheduling serious learners use — so a word comes back just before you'd have forgotten it.
Your teacher takes one idea at a time, building examples from your own mistakes. You decide what the lesson is about.
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