Sylas walked forward, his steps steady. He stopped before the large glass encasement, reaching out a palm and feeling the smooth surface. There didn't seem to be a seam or an easy way to get in. It was almost like it was here to block anyone from seeing or touching the rulebook in the first place.
How was one supposed to read a book you couldn't interact with?
No doorway, no passage, no teleportation…
Maybe if Sylas still had Runeweaver maxed out to the D-tier, he would be able to see through this little trick instantly. The problem was that he had yet to interact with his new Profession, and whatever it was, it was only at Level 1 currently.
He wasn't too eager just yet to try either.
Now that he had infinite slots for Professions, he wasn't tied to trying to maximize every one he had. If he felt like the Weaver Guild wasn't a smart bet to make, he wouldn't mind abandoning their Profession and ensuring his Karma wasn't too linked with Fanelei's.
