When hell breaks loose
I do not tell Kal that I think we will very much come to using my plan. Nor do I tell him that I would very much like to burn down this whole place regardless of whether or not we actually do stumble across the creatures inside it.
This terror has lived on unattended for long enough, it's high time someone got to sorting it out. Besides, once this is all said and done, regarding we all come out whole and alive, Soren won't actually need any creatures to guard the flame any more, it will be in the hands of my people again. Safe. Where it always belonged.
Thus, deciding it better not to voice my misgivings, I keep my jaw clenched, my mouth snapping shut. Kal doesn't need to know my doubts about his plan, or how I suspect there is very little chance that we won't be getting out of this maze without burning down at least one halfling to cinders. At least, not getting out of here alive.