“Ahhh,” Uncas Nodded his head slowly as he brought the hammer back down, resting the head on the floor and his hands on the pommel. “Whether he’d like to admit it or not, Erebus always had a weakness for a beautiful lass like yourself.”<br/><br/>“Still,” Uncas’ eyes closed in thought. “That doesn’t exactly explain how the imp fell, and you so near...to the danger.  You must have been terrified.”   The dwarf was revealing his cards one at a time, gauging the responses of the woman. He wasn’t sure why, but she was holding back.