Caiaphas hadn't released his grip on the goblin's collar, nor was he going to move, but the simple word had him five feet away and full focused on the Wyld King before his brain registered the noise, let alone identified it as words. Luckily he had released the collar as he had moved, otherwise he might have gotten into quite a scuffle. He waited a moment to see if the Wyld King spoke further, idly noting the entire army had frozen as well, though he wasn't the only one to move from the single word, but only a half dozen had had the strength to do so.