"Nothing much," the Grand Cardinal turned to one of the Cardinals, and the latter started to move fast, even running at some point, "we'll bring the needed scrolls, and you'll sign them. You'll get a uniform, and your name will be written and announced to the entire Cult. As for other things and the business we have together, we'll speak about these after you win the contest."
"Ok," William waited while the Cardinal returned. And he didn't come back alone. He got a small team of twenty masters following him, all looking young.
William signed few scrolls with his blood and name and get one scroll that had his name with the new title on it, The Cardinal William.
"Here," the Cardinal tossed a ring towards the Grand Cardinal, and the latter gave it to William as if he was handing him a valuable thing or something, "this is a ring that expresses your prestige and position in the Cult. anyone who belongs to us will recognise it with a single glance."
