Pylia sighed. "More and more Mysteries. It'd be one thing if we can learn more about the dragon at Gransys, but to learn more about you and your fate... I'm sure we'll have to look elsewhere." Pylia laid down onto the bedroll and looked to the ceiling. "I've been thinking... How exactly did you get here? I mean I know I prayed for the Defiance for some guidance, and then you showed up but... Why you?" Pylia sat up and looked at you with a hand raised. "I don't mean that in offense! I... I'm glad you're here. It's just... Surely I took you away from your own life. I'm sure you had precious people to be with. You're strong no doubt but... I guess I'm just trying to wrack my mind about why they had to take you. Someone who... Who has something to lose. A life, a family... Ah, I'm just sounding rude aren't I?"