After a suitable period, once Chip had regained his health and his safety had been secured, it was time for the negotiation over the information the Seer had. She was the only Torchbearer free at the moment, and time was running short, not to mention that this was a job best handled by a politician, someone who was experienced with cutting deals and treading through mazes of words. Thus she sat down across from the Seer in her dining room, a pot of tea between them, and began the opening salvo.
"You said not long ago that the information you had might expire, for very sensible reasons, and I can't help but feel that we're coming towards the end of our timeline. I understand that you see this information as something protective, something that ensures we uphold our bargain and keeps you from harm, but it's a currency that has more value than you know. The act of sharing it shows goodwill, and if the information is incredibly useful it would even buy you some measure of respect, but at least a certain level of acceptance. Enough acceptance that no one would have any choice but to hold to the bargain. Mind you, we will not break our agreement, even if the information is useless, but until you spend it it's value decreases...Besides, you said you wanted a chance to find a place in the Consilium. Helping take down the Seers branch in our city might just be your chance to do this, but that chance would only be available with the information."