"I say old bean!" Arngeirr hurries after Vernasus, "You know him better than I, I believe!"<br/><br/>Seeing the door ajar and Vernasus assured of further dangers, Arngeirr asks, "Surely he would not intentionally do something lethal?  A pot of paint or a greased floor perhaps, or simply something to whap an intruder in the face.  Perhaps I should pass through the door to see what is on the other side?  I am, after all, huge."