"Oh, of course! The heavenly hosts. Would this be a matter to bring before their actual legal system, to have it ordered, or would just contacting a celestial and asking for help be sufficient?"<br/><br/>As much as it can, Snapdragon's face seems to light up. She knows she is close, and the feeling of having her soul within her grasp is easing her quite a bit.<br/><br/>When Michelle fetches the scepter, the crocodile immediately starts retreating, however slowly as though taking slow, deliberate steps will somehow be a stealthier form of making an escape. If it could whistle, it probably would be doing so. As for the scepter, as soon as she touches it, the young knight can feel it radiating glory and might, and feels even more sure of herself than before. She feels equipped to bring more good to the world, and as though all the Outer planes are smiling on her.<em>All</em>of them.<br/><br/>(It's a Rod of Epic Splendour, because we all know that getting it identified is so not an issue that it may as well have a label.)