"We don't have much time," Godfrey said as the Alchemists remained silent. "The host I speak about might die at any moment. Besides, haven't your hands been dormant for too long? Why not work on something new?"
"The Golden Order is made up of and for the Phathani," an Alchemist said firmly.
"No, it is made up of an orc and a Pathan, a phoenix and a Pathan, a lich and a Pathan, a chameleon and a Pathan. You forged a new order that wasn't restricted to just Pathans."
Godfrey responded with a soft yet firm tone.
"True, but there was always a Pathan. There is none now," an Alchemist retorted calmly.
Godfrey rose to his feet. "The laws have changed. Whoever I deem worthy to be a Pathan knight will be a Pathan knight. The dream is to forever grow, so tell me, what do you need to make a new knight?"
