Balthazar sighed as he tasted a piece of fresh fruit.  In his actual lifetime, he'd have scoffed at the notion that such little things would give him such pleasure.<br/><br/>"He sleeps like a man with too much drink in him.  He'll recall nothing of this."<br/><br/>He took another grape and finished discarding the chest armor.  Thankfully it wasn't full battle gear.  He began to unbuckle the straps that held the armor in place on his legs and then moved untie and unbuckle his belt.<br/><br/>"Not that what he knows will matter soon."