"In another lifetime." Selene says wryly. "I know of it, and it passed thru the families hands for a while. Solomon Kane supposedly passed it to member of the Church when he was on his death bed. Claimed he was told to do so by an angel. Micheal if the family legend is to believed. Said it wasn't our burden and duty to have." She shrugged. "The Kane family hasn't always gotten on well with the folk in Rome. We have clashed, as the interests of Rome and the Crown haven't always been aligned."<br/><br/>She sat down and tapped her staff on the floor of the gazebo. She looked at him carefully. She had heard something of the murders going on, but sadly as a woman she didn't have the contacts that Jacob Kane had held with the Church.<br/><br/>"Tell me what your problem is, I am on a hunt myself. It was delayed many years," Her mind flashed back fifteen years, a night of pure terror as she put her talents to the test. Her hand tightened as she pushed the dark night away. "The hunt has been long and difficult. Frollo was one of the few that would talk to me."