"…Considering what he's unknowingly shown me throughout the past year or so, he's basically guaranteed to reach a grade of deeper understanding on all the pedestals he's chosen."
As these words left his mouth, Aeramis decided to enter the barrier after seeing the young man choose his first pedestal for the trial.
Noticing that the surroundings around Ataraxia started to give off the feeling that they were the epicenter of an oncoming storm, the man looked at the young man with a hint of anticipation and excitement, the gears in his mind turning as he thought back to his earlier conjecture.
'On second thought, he's guaranteed to reach essence peering with the pedestal,' muttered Aeramis to himself inwardly, showing no hesitation in correcting himself after obtaining new information on the matter.
'In fact, from what I could sense through the aura he's radiating… it seems like he's already nearing the level of assimilation?'
Whoosh!
