"Shit" Rorik mumbled, looking at the harpoon that had lodged itsef in the sand in front of him.<br/><br/>"Let me take over from here, 'Mr. Hunter'..." his conscience told him. Rorik, clearly not up for this, gave in.<br/><br/>And, as if Rorik had suddenlt gone to trhe wizard of Oz, gotten courage, ran back, and prously turned around.<br/><br/>(anyone know what he should be seeing?)