Tanza remained silent, there was no need for words. He had missed the first event already and he wasn't about to forfeit another. Despite the challenge being that of chance, he had no quarrels with it. Deep down, he was worried that his chances would be squandered to such a challenge, and that he may not get a chance for any real conflict... something Tanza deeply anticipated. But for now, he would wait. There was no sense in arguing with the others.