Lore Master slowly took the necklace as she gazed into the woman's eyes. She was not a thief but this .... is it? She examined the pendant very carefully. She slowly closed her hand around it and then closed her eyes for a moment. She felt the past through it. The person who had this element was badly hurt and trying to get an infant, toddler and several other very young children to safety. He was doing his best to do what was right and the fire was raining down. Life mattered more than the return of a pendant to the head person. The head person was a priest. The priest was greedy and wanted more.....<br/><br/>Abruptly The Lore Master opened her eyes and hand. She saw what she needed.<br/>"You are a true descendant of this pendant. Wear in the honer of the man who first wore it. Earn the right to keep it by being the teacher of Dragonology." she spoke shakily as she held out her shakey hand with the pendant on it.