"Well no that you to are cozy I do have more then a little magic skill. Tfter 2500 some years you pick up a trik or two and as for that poshion." An evil grin flashes over hi face "I think there are some prisoners on my ship that we could use. Plus I have a smal force of elite troops and powerful weapons so yo got my full coperation all i ask is for the wizard spell books and maby a few gold bars for the trubal. If my laywer fonud out i was doing thsi for free she never let me hear the end of it." he shivers thinking of his Laywer "Oh yah that brascer is acid prof but if you waer it win you digested and telaported it will be on your wrist win you get to the wizards lair we can find you and youed be in visable got it Cuan. So Scorch you breth fire, acid, cold, or lighting?"