Hailton seems torn.  "I'm worried.  If you're right,  Linfei needs to be brought to justice.  But he's no pushover, and I don't know how much help I'd be.  I told you I needed my rest, I haven't slept in almost twenty four hours.  Plus it might be ... um... very bad... if I fought my mentor.  The mages guild would take something like that without incontrovertible proof very poorly, for both of us."<br/><br/>She shakes her head, her long brown hair rustling, "but if we approach him too soon, he will be tipped off."<br/><br/>She shrugs her shoulders and reaches down to her belt.  Unhitching the dagger from her belt she flips it in her hand then presents it to Ylene, handle first.  "Here, I want you to know I trust you now.  You can hold onto this as a gesture of respect.  But maybe you should consider either letting me rest up and restore my spells, or finding some more help before confronting Linfei if you think he's involved."