Kace regarded the elf with a smirk on his face. Things were getting interesting for he and his compatriots. He stepped forward, standing next to Roland and turned, glancing at all the Knights present.

“Certainty of death. Small chance of success. What are we waiting for?” Kace smiled as he looked around the room and let his gaze linger on Roland. He wondered if the Ethorian would have his back in the coming trials despite the rocky start to their partnership, or would Roland only seek to do what would benefit Roland, even if it meant leaving the rest of the Knights to their deaths. Kace hoped it would be the former.