Amara considered a moment, then spoke, her voice flat. "I swear, upon the name of the gods themselves, that I speak the truth. I<em>am</em>Amara Skyseeker,  Fa'Illestrial En-Sar. I am the last daughter of the lineage of what was once a great elven kingdom, and this is rightfully<em>my</em>palace. I entered the vault and pulled artifacts from it. You think I could challenge you easily without such at my command? It was only those that gained me the possibility of Xandria's service...and if you play your cards right, you could end up in a better position. Unless you wish to have things go even worse."<br/><br/><em>"Not yet. Not unless she'd recover...if she has such power, I need her as an ally, willing or not."</em>