It had been hours now since the back and forth began, yet the council was still going at each other's necks. Those who wanted him to be sent south, those who wanted him to die, those who did not yet know which side to take, and those who wanted him to be used as a weapon. The ten schools had been silent for a long while, but Felunka was not satisfied with their silence.
"The ten schools council seems silent today, Sissara, don't tell me you are embarrassed by your incompetence," Felunka said bitterly, still holding a grudge from the last time with Sissara of the Kano tribe, the head of the ten schools.
