Jake, along with the other disciples, found themselves utterly speechless at the nonchalance with which Epsilom delivered his words. He didn't seem intrigued by the knowledge he was gaining, his actions borne merely from a sense of obligation to his master.
Yet, the reality couldn't be ignored. According to Cekt, the Zephyrim was indeed the only disciple who could claim such a title. At least, that was true a year ago. Since then, much had changed, and not solely on Jake's side.
If Cekt failed to recognize this, it would be a disgrace to his status as a Rank 3 Aetherist. Tapping the ground with his cane to regain their attention, the elderly Wendok cleared his throat and declared sternly,
"Now that introductions have been made, let's cut to the chase. I've gathered you here for a reason, and it's not merely to break the ice among you."
