Mystic Art of Nyasa's Lineage

"Samar, you have learned the Rune Arrow Forging Technique and may have even heard of its fearfulness from Sangma, correct?" Sage Nyasa asked Samar, leading him towards his study. 

"Do you feel their damage is underwhelming, displaying far less power than what they should possess according to rumors?"

Samar had not really given it a thought before. 

He was satisfied with the power of the current Rune Arrows he could make. They provided an attribute bonus superior to any other arrows in the same grade. Hence, he had never thought that their power was weak. 

However, the power of Rune Arrows should not be just this much considering the awe and respect the Elves held towards them. It meant he was still missing something and Sage Nyasa was about to reveal the secret to him. 

The specter of Sage Nyasa reached upwards and took out an old Birch-Bark tablet from his portrait, astonishing Samar.