The Passing Down Ceremony

"Yeah, yeah, I'll consider your advice, but I'd prefer to do the advancement without the aid of these things. I see it as a way to further temper my Will Power stat." Rolling his eyes, Cynrik stored the four pills in his inventory before sitting beside his brother. 

"Now then, can we please get into the explanation of how the hell we do this whole Passing Down Ceremony thing?" Leaning back in the comfortable chair and crossing his arms, Cynrik gave Geralt a challenging glare earning himself a smack upside the head from Brance and Selene.

Seeing Cynrik getting disciplined by his fellow teammates brought a small smile to Headmaster Rivia's lips. 

"I was getting to that, Ivar, but you are always so impatient that you don't give me a chance to speak. The Passing Down Ceremony has been part of tradition for thousands of years and is neigh unattainable unless you are a student of a place of higher learning."