Sylas exited into the dense steel jungle of York City, but just as quickly left. This time, he didn't need to deal with a storm, and since he still had the boat he had taken from the cottage, it was smooth sailing on his way out.
Soon, he had his sights on the portal back to the icy lands of the Arctic Tundra. And as the chilly winds hit him, so too did his gaze become just as cold.
He seemed to be quite obedient, already returning the moment he got Lucius' message. But he had his own reasons.
It was a simple matter for him to delay this return for another week or two. But there were several reasons he didn't.
The first was because of the Africor Continent Portal. The second was because of his family, he had truly been away for too long. And the third reason…
Sylas stepped into the snowy plains, the wind buffeting him from all sides. It felt colder than he remembered, which was odd… especially since his stats were far stronger now.