"Sapphire?" he says, making a small sound of approval. "A delightful name for her, if I might say so, myself. I had planned to call her 'Jenn'la Ulhar Anhew di wer Nakit', but yours has an elegant simplicity to it." He smiles and takes another sip of the whiskey.<br/><br/>"As for the Brotherhood... some. In and of themselves, they are not<em>all</em>her pawns, but more than a few have been... diverted, shall we say? As for a 'best solution'... well, that is why you were brought here, wasn't it?" His lips curl into a knowing smile.