Sylas followed after Gralith. This time, he was moving under his own power, almost as though Gralith had decided that the pace should be set by him.
Neither master nor disciple seemed to be in much of a hurry to reach the location of this meeting, but their momentum was quite steady, and there was no hesitation in their steps.
Calm, collected. Confident and unmoved. They embodied these sorts of emotions quite clearly.
Gwenu and Khan weren't too far behind them, following as well. But from time to time, their gazes would flicker toward Sylas' back as though trying to see through him, and yet being unable to.
These past months had been quite a blur for Gwenu. She still didn't know what Sylas had done to her, but it felt like her Rune Mastery was improving by leaps and bounds every day.
