A grain of rice can tip the scales...
Such was the perfect way to describe how delicate the struggle between Will and the king.
The king was all-powerful and dominant, baptized by constant battle and even Mother Nature herself.
Will was a human who had a sharp mind and a plethora of skills that were extremely dangerous given that they were used in the right situation.
The question in this situation was who would win? On which scale would the grain fall? Will did not want the answer to be within doubt. After gritting his teeth, he hurriedly mobilized all available parts in his brain in an attempt to come up with a solution. He was literally inside the jaws of death, and only a little bit of water was keeping him alive.
What can I do? How do I get out of this?
Will spread his awareness
