"oh- yeah, sure." Zegerus said with a light kind smile. He walked over and gently sat down next to the enchanting shaman. He looked between the two lovely women then to himself. He was so damn shabby compared to his hostess and friend. He then, looking for something to talk about, said "so uh- what's with the barrel?" he knew he could never lift it himself, but she seemed to carry the enormous thing with ease. He was throughly impressed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>