Re: Rashemen II: Rocking and Rolling
Mixed looks of confusion, horror, disbelief and disgust crossed the barbarian's face, and he really was not sure what to say to the gem-woman called Cecania. "Right..." he began at last, soon tailing off.
He clutched the Gemstone Wand, still tucked not-so-safely in his belt, then dragged it out, holding it with a look of uncertain fear. "This wand? The Gemstone Wand?" He peered intently at the gems set in it, wondering if he could catch sight of the spellcasters and creatures said to be trapped within. "There's people in here? Can we get them out?" He caught himself, then waved it in front of Cecania's nose. "Do you know what this does, how it works? Do you know how to slay the Scarred One?" he insisted, urgent.
Finally remembering manners browbeaten into him by Navarra, he added. "Oh, the name's Eirik, a warrior of Rashemen. Uh, welcome?"