What the man in front of him was not a straight answer to his question, this he understood, but rather an offer that, at the same time, concided with his own purpose. The offer was kind, Morr supposed, the man in front of him could still have just reason to mistrust him, after all. Yet, truly it would mean pure havoc if a being inside the temple could manage to aquire control over the rest of its contents.<br/><br/>On a side-note, Morr found it strange that he had somehow forgotten to ask Blake to explain yesterday's occurrences in their full context to him.<br/><br/>It was like Wolfram said, a gamble on his part. But, already because their purposes coincided, the answer was simple, for the purpose demanded it;<br/><br/>"I accept your offer, brother Wolfram, and I shall serve you to the best of my abilities."