Sylas left his grandfather's room soon after, a chilly cold in his eyes.
It was quite the coincidence, but at least something was falling into place properly.
Sylas already had his own Rune Mastery Path. It would take all his bandwidth to perfect it. However, maybe there was another way for him to grasp it through his grandfather.
If his grandfather could improve it enough to cause and force changes in the Grimblade Bloodline, then as its Progenitor Sylas would grasp it easily as well.
In the past, his grandfather had already managed to touch onto the edges of a Path of Death. It was only natural for Sylas to pass it along to him.
Then, one day, his grandfather would be able to cross that threshold on his own, complete the horseshoe, and sense what was on the other side.
Who knew what might happen then?
