"… Maybe I shouldn't answer at all since you don't even plan on listening to me. You know, you're real selfish. This is just—." The little girl blinked. "—ah, you're back to reality. Anyway, your eyes are going to burst if you don't improve them to Tier 3, potentially Tier 4. And you have about, um… seven hours."
Sylas' eyes flashed. Unfortunately, that came with even more pain.
He had all the ingredients he needed to complete Tier 3 except for the actual eyes. And as for Tier 4… well, he had none of those ingredients at all. If he needed to go as far as Tier 4, then he would basically be giving up his eyes.
Either that, or he'd have to give up this Profession.
As good as his visualization was, it was too prone to errors to possibly give up his eyes entirely, especially since his eyes were so powerful to begin with. The idea that he would just casually give them up was ridiculous.
