"I... wait, what?" Ylene managed, the insult to her character completely flying right by her as she was overwhelmed by the sheer, well... "I'm sorry, but your plan was to have me - a devout follower of Eilistraee and Shoni, whom are sworn enemies of Ah'mie if you'll recall - attempt to infiltrate their ranks with your fine as my only cover?  You wanted me, an outspoken and devout worshiper of the enemies of Ah'mie whom regularly attends the services of my faiths, prays with my Johns, and have birthmarks of my patrons holy symbols visibly apparent on my body as if blessed by them myself, to do this and NOT expect them to instantly recognize me?  That's not even including my reputation as a companion<em>which is how you found out about me</em>, or the fact that not only did they attempt to FRAME ME for the brutal murder of my Mistress I'd been with for two decades, but I also foiled their plan with that bastard of a mage, KILLED said bastard, and nearly killed one of their priestesses - whom I might mention has not yet been caught and whose red-headed drow bitch-ass they have been actively looking for for the last six months!<br/><br/>"And your plan assumes they know none of this?" Ylene asked, utterly incredulous of the gaping holes in the paladin's plan. "If you told me this plan earlier I'd have told you what I plan to tell you now: your plan with me is absolutely abysmal and would never have worked no matter how hard either of us tried.  No offense Commander, but you paladins aren't exactly experts in deception.<br/><br/>"However, that is where I *can* help you," Ylene continued with a smile. "I have knowledge you need, the know-how you don't have, and the skills - and ability to use said skills - that your code won't allow.  My services are still quite useful to you, but we'll need a different plan that I think WE should come up with..."