Myrdin looked up at the house. Taking a few steps forward, then as if convincing himself it wasn't a good idea, he turned around and paced back. He did this a few more times, before emitting a long, quiet sigh. It had been months since his sister had invited him to join the House and he'd told her he'd think about it, then left the Lux without a thought of it. He looked down at the blade and the crest on it. Taking a deep breath, he stepped up and knocked on the door.