Ceoluulf listened to Rygar intently, a wry smile creeping up the sides of his normally mask-like face.  The effect was not at all pretty.<br/><br/>"Obvious name.  Makes it easier to remember," he said, in a tone that could have almost been construed as joking--as if the man was even capable of it.<br/><br/>Before turning to leave he stopped, briefly, as Sanora made a point of comforting Aramil.  For a moment it looked as though he wanted to say something, but decided against it and left the way they had come without even a glance at the map.  From the few days they had spent on the road, it was clear the man was far better at<em>moving</em>through the wilderness than studying it on a piece of parchment.