Honesty, neutrality, serenity... she recited under her breath. Well, one out of three isn't bad.... Rosalia placed a comforting hand on the Lorekeeper's arm briefly. "Zakiyah, I know I do not know many of this new group you and the Young Ones brought in, but..." she hesitated, and with a sigh, continued, "but they seem to have good hearts. They are willing to risk themselves for a city that bears them little love in order to return its treasure and free it from Lord Venger's grasp. I have tried to help in my own way so far, but it is not enough. You all have showed me that more can be done. I would offer my services to help."
The Storyteller looked met Zakiyah's eyes and said softly, "I have... a few talents that may be of help and the aid of one who may help if he so chooses, as you may remember," she finished with a wry grin.
"If the others will permit, I have an idea that will get them inside Lord Venger's stronghold. You will forgive me for not explaining in detail."
She smiled gently, knowing full well the Lorekeeper's geis. "I will meet with those who would go and tell them my idea, if they will trust me."
The Storyteller sighed, committing herself to her choice.
