"Oh...I meant sworn men," said Toria quietly. "In which case, Ser Geron is the only sworn man. Desmera, for all her ferocity, could not be mistaken for a man. But yes, Tymor and I both know and are in position to help where we can."
The smile she gave him was sad and rueful.
"I wish we could all pack up and live on your ship for the next few months...though I'd make a poor sailor. We could let the masterminds behind these latest evils kill each other off and return when the storm passed."