<em>(Yep. though he will help before galloping onward to play white knight. He just figures that his current persona is not well suited to dealing with that kind of corruption. You know, the ones that cannot be solved with blowing something up? Like in the '1001 things Mr. Murphy can no longer do in a RPG' list. "Plan B is not automatically twice as much gunpowder/explosives as plan A")</em><br/><br/>He nodded, and said, "Yes, she is, though in retrospect maybe I should have waited a bit before announcing this. Damn hindsight."<br/><br/>He steps into the room, and hugs her, before saying, "I have not found her yet. The first scrying spell used a bit of your blood to determine if she was even still alive. Like calls to like, Cerulean, and a daughter's blood is very similar to her mother's. That is what this spell was supposed to do."