"How has your Rune Mastery been going?" Sylas asked his little sister.
Elara pouted. "Boring. I don't know why you like this stuff so much."
"Who told you I liked it?" Sylas asked.
"You only try to make me do things you like. Why can't you like more fun stuff? Do I look like I want to go running a million miles? I'm a dainty lady."
Sylas shook his head. His sister was almost 15 years old now, so maybe it was about time for her to start saying stuff like that. But even so, he'd rather not think about that.
"Answer the question."
Elara rolled her eyes. "It's going fine."
She raised a hand and a Rune appeared. Sylas saw that it had 50 Foundations, and it formed quickly to Vitality Mastery. Considering how lazy she looked, this was certainly not her limit.
"How close are you to Spark Mastery?"
Elara shrugged her shoulders. "I can probably do it. I just don't like the vague definition. It feels like I'm missing something."
Sylas nodded slowly.
