Of course I'm willing. It's my world on the line, after all. [ And my chance to see that world again. There wasn't any hesitation in her voice at that moment, only easy confidence and conviction -- but then she raised her hands to her head, and began pulling on her hair in a completely undignified display of irritation. ] Aaaah, it still should have been someone else with the stupid magic rock in them! I'm tired of putting up with this "chosen" shit!