She follows the exchange between the two males with little two add as plans continue to form in her mind... Wrath is to kill the Solar, since the Dragon-Blooded can't, but when he does they'll want to kill him unless we convince them...<br/><br/>"What we need... is to convince the Dragon-Bloods that you *aren't* something they should kill. That you're a champion sent to aid them in their time of need. I have no doubt that I can convince Lisara that the stars have aligned properly in such a way that this brave warrior came to my bed the very same week her opportunity itself arose. She is already set to expect a miracle. We simply need to make sure you're able to pass scrutiny by the rest of them, yes?"<br/><br/>She hopes she's been following this correctly, because she feels she has ideas forming that could work. "I can alter the appearance of our comrade here if that could be of any help. Master, what do you think could be done beyond that?" she leans forward, hoping her contribution was satisfactory to her Master's ears as her hands rest in her lap and her head lowers.