By noon, Eliakim had finished teaching the three Runemasters and had wrapped up some of his business at the Runes Hall in City Thirteen.
He arrived at the peak's summit for a meeting with Guardian Amzi in the early afternoon.
He made his way to the special area designated for Peak Thirteen's leader, where Amzi was gazing out over the fjord.
"Eliakim…" The Guardian acknowledged the arrival of the city's chief Runemaster, one of the best in the sect. "Have you spoken to the boy? Have you seen what he can do?" he inquired with interest.
Eliakim nodded as he accepted a cigar offered by Amzi and sat down next to the Guardian on the balcony to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
"He's really talented. He became a Second Class Runemaster in just two months and can definitely reach Third Class in another six."
"Oh?" Amzi looked at Eliakim with interest, having never heard of such a talented Runemaster in his sect.
