[Her own smile is barely there, a faint twitch as she strolls forward.]

Well, at least someone considers that angle. I've been waiting until the time was 'nigh'.

[She smooths her robe out, sighing as she peers down at herself. If only she could remember what she looked like. No matter.]

I will warn you now, my powers as a Seer have been greatly reduced by this place. We will have to search the areas ourselves to find where the keys need to be. ...I'm still loathe to trust this plan. But I vaguely recall far worse ones than this.