"Truly an arrogant little shit. I can see why you would have trouble with my little Leia. Let me guess, the real reason you accepted my Karma is because you have no way of making it here in a short time."
"That is correct," Sylas replied.
"Mm. In that case, you're using me. What a bold brat. Tell you what, if you can join the Weaver Guild by usual means, I will accept you as my Legacy Disciple. However, I won't give you any advantages. Your Runeweaver Profession has been erased, and I won't give you the full inheritance unless you succeed. The only thing I will give you is quick passage to our Horizon. Do you accept?"
"I accept."
Sylas could practically feel the old woman's grin.
"It will take three leaps and three days to complete the teleportation process—"
"One leap is fine."
There was a flicker in the old woman's aura. She hadn't made it clear that she was separating it for Sylas' sake, but clearly, Sylas figured that out quite quickly.
