After the pitiful half-an-inch growth of the spear, Sylvester remained unwavering in his determination to master the art of metal manipulation. What began with lifting a small fragment of metal slowly evolved into hoisting a massive piece comparable in size to a horse. With the passage of time, Sylvester's proficiency in the craft only grew, and it appeared as though he would achieve mastery before the arrival of winter's peak.
During his time in the Viscounty, he had to attend to numerous other obligations, which required a lot of letter exchanges. So he called for a team of special Running Men who would be responsible for all his letters.
