Walter shrugged off his coat and tossed it at one of the Black Knights. The heavy fabric hit the knight's chest with a thud.
"There are documents hidden inside," Walter said. "Keal sent them to me. I couldn't risk keeping them in my room."
The knight staggered slightly, catching the coat. "No wonder it's so heavy. How were you even wearing this?"
Walter chuckled, flexing his arm with playful pride. "I'm very strong."
The knight sighed, clearly concerned. "You're reckless."
Walter's grin faltered when he noticed the worried looks around the room. "What's going on?" he asked, serious now.
One of the knights stood and looked around. "Does anyone know where Keal is?"
Another answered, "He said he'd be here. That's why I called all of you."
"So, we're only here because he said he'd show up?" someone grumbled. "It's been hours."
"He'll come," the first knight insisted.
