A Completely Insincere Oath

Sifa did not agree outright. Cautiously, he said, "I'd be happy to assist you, but that would depend on the specific matter. If it's beyond my abilities, then I can only apologize."

Hmm, I learned that from Bishop Miller.

Duvall smiled slightly and nodded in approval of Sifa's words. Leaning forward a little, he clenched a fist and coughed dryly. "You know about the Black Star, don't you?"

Sifa was taken aback. Was the Church of Storms interested in that ship too? But if they were interested, couldn't they simply go study it themselves? Was there really any need to take such a roundabout route through him?

Then he thought of how the Black Star was currently guarded by the Kingdom Navy and roughly understood.

"Anyone who comes to Skye Island would probably find it hard not to know about the Black Star. In fact, I visited it this morning. It truly is a very peculiar ship, to think it could fit inside that kind of cavern."

Duvall gave an "Oh" and continued, "Since you've already visited it, you must have met Trollope. He's a writer who has received the Kingdom's permission. He's the only person who isn't in the navy but is allowed aboard to conduct research."

"Today is Wednesday. He usually boards the ship to work on Wednesdays and Fridays. Sometimes, though, he stays aboard from Monday through Wednesday for three consecutive days."

Sifa had not expected Duvall to mention that writer. It made him feel that things were not so simple.

"Yes, I met him. My guide introduced him to me."

"Then this will be easy."

Duvall's expression turned solemn and serious. "The one who asked us for help is that very gentleman. The trouble he needs resolved is related to the Black Star. If you've already