"If you say you are comfortable, then I believe you. You are welcome." [i]He said with a turn to face the crippled lady with a slight smile, though it most likely went unnoticed due to the beard.[/i] "No apology is necessary Miss Freya. For I too wonder if they have gotten what they needed... though it is odd in a way. This scepter was made with ivory from an elephant tusk, pure rubies mark this tool. I am quite surprised they did not take it for themselves and sold it." [i]He cаressed the scepter with his free hand, feeling each groove purely out of boredom. The scepter had many practical uses and had served Iberhim over the years, he was quite fond of it.[/i] "Perhaps it is for the best they did not take it, otherwise I would have not made it through those chilling woods with it acting as a crutch. I hope you and your beloved have reconnected since then, you must have been out for quite some time for a sibling to assume leadership. Granted I know very little about Trayven so I cannot comment on that, forgive me if I am wrong about that."