The blade took on its new form: a rectangular, single edged, serrated blade that glowed with an energy unknown to any. It had an inscription now: "Born out of Darkness, raised in Light." "I have seen the three exotic blades: dark drinker, bolt caster and raze lighter, but this is... Different." Caleb felt a sudden rush of cold throughout his armor. Just in time, they get on their sparrows and fly to a nearby village.