As Ylene begins to leave the bedroom she hears Hailton jump up  out of bed.  She rushes around to stand in front of Ylene, her eyes now alert and glowing with intensity.  She pulled her robe's shoulder strap up, covering her breast, but it had fallen back down and now hung only barely clinging to her breast.  "Nuh uh.  No way.  You can't just take that dagger.  That's property of the Mages Collective and I've been put in charge of it's care."<br/><br/>She cocks her head, "No one thinks you're the murderer anymore, but you're still the only actual suspect we have.  You honestly think I'm going to let you just walk out of here with one of the only pieces of evidence just because I'm sleepy?"<br/><br/>She puts on a tough looking stance and stands, feet shoulder width apart, and puts out her hand, "Hand it back over, you're not leaving with that knife."