Lianth held up two fingers. "Two things," he said, then folded the first finger down. "First, we<span style="font-style: italic">saw</span>Jack pull that thing out of a Cremble. Kree even tried to snatch it because it was shiny." Lianth folded the second finger down. "Secondly, the risks for such assumptions are dire. If he's lying all you lose is a little bit of time - and we all have plenty, if he's not lying you risk being caught unaware or outnumbered by minions of some crazy lady."<br/><br/>The werewolf shrugged. "But whatever man, your funeral."