It is not long before Prytanis returns. "Do tha give me thy word to remain here, I will remove the blindfold and the shackles." "I will make no commitment under duress," Inric says, since he has every intention of leaving as soon as he can while ensuring Copper's safety. "Remember, then, that I have thy wyrbeast against thy good behaviour," Prytanis says, sounding unconcerned. "Now, tell me about Sa Ayen." "A question for a question," Inric tries. "Hah!" He sounds amused. "What is thy calling?" "I am a scholar mage." "A mage, but not a cleric?" "That is correct." "Thy words are still constrained to the truth?" "By my choice. Yes." Lying was always an option, but the cost to his magic was too great. "Very well, I agree." Prytanis sounds pleased. "First, Sa Ayen?"