Sylas
"This is the only way," Sylas could not count how many times he had repeated those words to Master Lynsander.
He had continuously paced before him, hoping he would finally be convinced of his decision to free the dragon's soul. "Tell him Kael Veyr, tell him this is the only way and I—"
"You have gone insane to even think about using this method to solve what is happening right now," Master Lynsander yelled at him with anger lacing his voice.
Sylas groaned and rubbed through his hair in frustration. His master was right, but there was no other way to deal with what was happening because they were already on the edge, and no solution had been found yet. He would do anything to protect Ryn, no matter the cost.
"I have to do this for him, Uncle Lyn."
"Do not call me that," Lynsander warned coldly and turned to walk deeper into his sanctuary.
