He watches Wilhelm work through the decision, fifty-fifty on which way it might land. When he finally answers, Kahlil smiles at him.

"We'll start tomorrow. Basic battle forms, to start. Meet me here in the morning at seven, wear something you can move easily in."

He expects Wilhelm might object to either starting so soon, the early hour, or both, but he sees no reason to put it off now. This part of the gardens is relatively untraveled, and the ground is soft.