I shook my head at their antics. "I’m going, I’m going," I grunted. My hand held out and Excalibur, which had been floating next to the wall, came flying to it. Fylaneiros stepped aside as I fit the sheath on my side. I would have put it on my back, but it wasn’t very regal on my back. It was more of a personal preference. Plus, the sword could disrupt the ritual and we couldn’t have that.