Kane stood up and walked to the stage and stood beside Qusay. Their unsmiling faces were in contrast to Noori's who looked incredibly happy.
"Muneer Koury and Kane Smith" Nazari called out. He was a bald brown-skinned man that looked like a brute. His muscles could hardly be contained within his combat robe. He turned and nodded at Philimon.
There was a little commotion after the names were called. A disciple's name had been called twice. Two elders wanted the same person, was this Kane Smith that valuable? The noise slowly began to increase as people whispered among themselves, wanting to find out who this Kane was.
"Quiet!" Philimon had no other option than to stop the noise immediately. He looked at the next elder, Salwa to declare her interest if she had any.