Terran grins. "Finally. Someone interested as I am in magical lore. Yes, the blank rune is what I believe to be Wyrd. The rune of the Norns themselves. For they carve the fate of the world itself on Yggdrasil." He swipes and the runes move to the side. "But Odin got a power that isn't used by most who use runes... In fact, the way you just saw, none but he and the Norns we're capable of doing. Sure, one can foretell the future. But, the true power, is to access the very thing that defines creation. And to do that..." Terran let's out a sigh. "One must have lost everything, and made themselves a vessel. I have not done it in Odin's way... But I... I have been on this path for as long as I remember. For me, I am a child born with the blessing of Magnus. Not exactly sure what his real name is. Only that the curse is blindness." I take out Kenaz. "This rune started it all. I feel a resonance with it. Kenaz represents harnessing forces and energy greater than ourselves. For me, Kenaz means that I am destined to be a very powerful mage, one that can understand the depths of magic."

It was his goal. To restore his sight, and to walk this path. He was afraid, that he would fail. But his Patron always told him that all that would happen, was meant to be. Destiny is something he believed in. "Learning that I am able to use this... Tells me that this is the right path. A small victory that will one day bring me sight." He tilts his head. "I have an experiment I would like to try..."

Taking the runes, Terran grabs a bag and drops them in. He takes out the blank rune and places it in one of the other Silas' hands. He places the bag of runes before him. "Close your eyes. Imagine in your mind an empty void. Push out the thoughts of the deity within you... And take a rune. Before you grab one... Feel around, find the one that resonates. It will be warm."