Dyson's Hurdle
Dyson frowned upon hearing Kaladin's request. He had not been expecting it. Instead, he had expected Kaladin to ask him to help with keeping the other Ace Candidates in check, rather than completely taking charge of them.
But nonetheless, he welcomed the challenge.
"I understand. I will do what I can to make sure that they stay in line." Dyson sighed and crossed his arms over his chest. His Law of Majesty seemed to grow and flare as he took on this role. It was in his nature to act as a leading figure for others, and this would play right into the principles that guided his Law.
"I thank you. I will make sure to inform Master of your aid when he emerges from his seclusion." Kaladin nodded his head and turned forward.
"Ah, about that. Do you have any idea when he will be coming out of seclusion?" Dyson suddenly asked.