"Yes, a minor territory dispute. A few square miles, at most, compared to the fate of the entire continent that rests on your mission," "You have another mission?" Elwyrr asks, looking suspicious, narrowing his eyes at Meridia. "Who, exactly, are you?" "As I said, no one of importance."<br/><br/>The sphinxes are clearly enjoying this verbal exchange, amused smiles on their faces.