Tehr thought for a few minutes as they walked.  He tried to think of any divine spell caster he could trust to cast discern lies.  The problem was that Father Matt or a druidic shaman from the knight's order would both be partial.  Tehr was inclined to believe the Knight and not Father Mical, and if they could catch Mical lying, that would greatly hurt his position.  Maybe even they could petition the cardinal to remove him from the community.  But the trick was to find a powerful enough spellcaster that could discern lies, and wouldn't be looked at as biased.<br/><br/>He thought on it for a few minutes and simply listened as the knight and the captain of the guard spoke.  His eyes again drawn to her lovely leather clad backside.<br/><br/>It was a good idea, one worth some merit.  Maybe if he collected the materials the master mage needed that auspicious spellcaster could find someone suited for the task.  Tehr nodded to himself.  Yes, this was a good plan he thought.   Now, if only he could count on the rest of his plans falling into place.   He'd have to contact Tera tonight, see if she'd be interested in a job as a body guard tomorrow.  Maybe even a roll in the hay tonight.<br/><br/>Looking up he realized they were back at the castle.  He should probably go report to the queen, though if she was busy, he'd leave a note for her describing his plan and how things had gone.  He didn't want to pester the most powerful woman in the world after all.