After a moment, it was clear this battle was well in hand.  He didn't wish to wait any longer than he had to - trolls were nothing if not resilient, but just a head alone wouldn't necessarily last too long.  Or, possibly, it would regenerate... and either result would be poor.<br/><br/>And he didn't really need much room, as he didn't need a very large fire for his purpose.  He swept a small area of the ground clear with his feet, and collected a couple handfulls of fallen pine needles as tinder.  While not exactly capable of living off the land, he did know how to start a fire, and he was reaching for his flint and steel when he heard Geno's question, and a couple additional comments.  He scratched the back of his head, flattening his ears and looking around, and offered both an answer and a suggestion.<br/><br/>"Well, we w-were finishing the trolls, but they seem... uh, dealt with.  And while we do have sort of a time limit, we wouldn't h-help anybody if we ar-rived with a d-disadvantage, so resting's good.  I... well, I think so anyway."<br/><br/>He hesitated for a bit longer, in case more was going to be said, then started clashing the flint and steel together on his small pile of tinder.  He knew this particular fire wouldn't last long, but larger pieces of wood could be utilized if the group desired one.  The fire wasn't particularly large nor hot.  Sen concentrated for a moment, ensuring that he remembered the full ritual before he proceeded, toying for a moment with his holy symbol.<br/><br/>Then, sure he had everything properly recalled, he slowly removed the troll head.  It smelled; he'd have to do something about that, but that was for a little later on.  His hands pulsed with basic healing energy, twisting and turning the head above the fire as he concentrated, softly whispering words to Nahrung as he did so.  His hands pressed into the troll head he was shifting, just light taps in a few places.  The fire hazily touched the troll's head in a few locations, and he noted the head grimace as this occured.<br/><br/>It wasn't long, however, before he stopped, setting the head aside.  He checked it over to ensure that no lasting effects had occured - nothing in particular.  He'd successfully altered the flesh without searing it, while influencing the troll's regenerative properties.  He exhaled, nervous - had he screwed up, that could have been very painful. As is, he could tell that the troll was irritated, but probably had hardly felt the majority of that.<br/><br/>He set the head back down, carefully in the sack.  Better to let the troll stew in anger for a moment.  He glanced around.  "Uh, should I try to make the fire bigger?"  He asked, just a bit curious.<br/><br/>((Heal Check: DC 30, 1d20(18) + 18 = 36, passed.  He also spontaneously used a cure minor wounds in there for 1 point of healing))