We have to play it your way. Carefully and smart. If they're like this and staying in the temple they can't do harm to themselves or us. We don't want to change that.

[He turns in his arms, looking into his eyes and touching one side of Shiro's face. Keith brushes his thumb along his cheek. His voice is calm, measured, the voice he'd long since come to use as his Black Paladin tone it sounds a lot like his mother's. He'd made the judgment call to go alone into that den. He'd been worried about Storyteller and wanted to minimize the risk to others.]

There's enough to deal with out here. ...I've suspected for a while they hid their own memories. Rapsho was dosing themselves with their own Bliss to escape. Harvey probably doesn't remember. ...Storyteller talked about people who lived here but cursed them. ...I think their own people attacked them for some reason.