<span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-indent:1em;">Ragnar flashed a small smile but it quickly faded away but still, it was a smile, he couldn't ask for anything more after staring death and destruction in its face. He looked up at the fire, staring into its warm core before speaking, "We'll come back to the others, Farkas, Kerrek, and everyone else." He stated with uncertainty, he was trying to reassure her but there was no assurance, no mercy from the Gods. He placed the lance carefully into its holster before resting the weapon beside him on the ground.</div></span>