He looked at the noble, and then blinked. "Something that scared a dragon bad enough to try and order me to do something that would have caused her to be declared a pariah by her only daughter. Something that my patron has... implied that I should either come back with it, or don't come back at all. Something in there that a cult of necromancers and liches sent six mages and six planar displaced mercs to grab, and the lich damn near died before it quit the field against the two Fae Court Knights. And now they are already back, sniffing, trying to see if they can sneak back in. If there is something in there, I will explain exactly what it is, when I find it. If not, maybe you and your son would be better being in ignorance of."