*"...so do you think you will be able to send someone to get him once he arrives?" *Upon hearing those words, Jonah discretely waved at Druce from behind Eriksson,and most likely subconsciously let his hand slide over the handle of a rather large kukri sheathed at his waist.He then vaguely pulls out a multi-coloured flute and starts playing a catchy little tune.*
Sucks to be a weight on the wrong side of the brilliance-insanity scale.