<strong>Sylria</strong>, By Stream [Lilian Montague, Sylria]<br/><br/>I shrug and watch as she drinks and then sits after a moment, and I cautiously take a look around before sitting myself, putting my back to a tree as I do so.  Her suggestions are odd, but...I needed to consider them.  Shrugging, I reply, my voice slightly ironic as I speak to her. "I suppose that I may as well.  I don't have anywhere else to go, or have anything better to do.  Though I doubt that I am related to your family.  But I suppose I could."<br/><br/>I gently pull out the locket, sighing a little at it.  A wonderfully crafted piece of mithril, it obviously could be opened, but nothing I had tried could open it.  It was crafted to look like a budding rose, the petals just barely blooming, and I suspected that opening it would cause it to bloom and allow me to see what was inside.