She uncrosses her leg and sits forward, genuinely interested in his story, as he delivers it. "A spark of... chaos, you call it? Interesting. Very interesting." She glances towards one of her handmaidens, and makes a complex handsign. The woman responds with a similarly complex sign, then departs, returning a few minutes later, with a small locket. "Here, take this. I think it will aid you. However, do not open it here, for it contains a dangerous power, perhaps the one you speak of."<br/><br/>He can tell the locket, smaller than his palm, contains something quite powerful, but an incredibly complex series of wards bind it tight, made stronger because they all anchor onto one point, the simple-looking latch on the side. Easy to open from the outside, but impossible to open from within.