<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/00016634_7324.jpg)</div><br/>The barbarian listens to the instructions carefully. Anyone paying attention to him can be fairly certain the mental maps of directions Huevar just dropped on you all is completely lost on the barbarian. In fact during that phase of instruction he actually scratches his head and looks confused. He looks up and to the right again as though someone is speaking to him, then nods. Once Huevar is done he gives him a look of disbelief. "You are gambling on a member of another party coming out of the yawning portal without pants?" He pauses only briefly as if he is sizing up the gnome then comes right to the point. "And how much are you betting on our success or failure?"<br/><br/>He turns to Belladonna and the squirrels and feeds them each some bread from the table {The squirrels not the elf} as he listens to the answer.