"Yep!"

She removes the vial of sand from around her neck.

"This," she explains, "is - erm, basically a piece of Raezenoth. Meaning through it he can bless people, and also carry on conversations and have a general idea of what's happening around it." She gives Raezenoth an assessing glance, then continues. "I suspect that resleeving would wipe your blessings. And death seems to be pretty common here. Rae doesn't want the blessing to last a little bit of his life. So. Vial."