Her face was honest and that made her answer all the more depressing. He looked down into the river as he retracted his head thinking for a minute. He should have known the answer would not be so easily obtained, still this situation held great possibility. "I suppose it is, but you know at one time there were many more humans capable of such a feat. They were knights said to have been led by a noble king or so the legend goes." He looked up into the sky, "As for what this all means, I think we have a ways to go yet before we can find that truth. If we are going to travel together though introductions are in order". Xaras climbed out of the river and bowed before the woman from the riverbank, "I am Xaras, champion of the Emerald Line at your service."<br/><br/>I'll ask you to reroll that d20, that way you won't run into that cast iron door.