Now, I'm sure you didn't mean that. [ Actually, Bariyan's sure she does, but small details don't matter.

He sighs, and folds his arms over his chest, then bows his head. ]

I'd like to help you, Seviilia -- but I understand that you don't know me, and likely don't trust me. But do understand that if I can't help you, I'm obligated to point Koltira your way.