Jason heard Harklas exit the room behind him. "No worries, I knew I was in over my head the moment I got here. Then again, I didn't exactly know what I was getting myself into." He turned to face the gargoyle. "It's Harklas, right?" Jason offered his hand in a handshake, a smile on his face. "I'm Jason. And since I'll probably be gone my first round, why don't we have some fun while it lasts." The dreary dungeons weren't going to bring Jason's spirit down. "This place needs a little life in it. It's as quiet and dull as the barn yard after market day." A small laugh escaped his lips as he heard his Southern drawl echoing off the walls.