Crask stood up slowly, and gave the pirate a quick bow, "Jack Suzume...I'm known as Crask Dragon-Slayer..." he paused, and felt his shame beginning to mount again "That was the name passed on from my father.". He lifted the sword from the ground and held it horizontally in both hands, "My father's blade....", he re-sheathed it. "I need some air" he managed, stumbling out the front of the cave.