Raizenbrayne looks at Harlan sulkily, trying to flounder a defensive response while also feeling a little ashamed about his obvious indifference toward everyone's safety. 'Well, what, we made it across without incident and got the treasure, didn't we? That's a lot better than yesterday's record.' His sullen expression is exchanged for one of slight embarrassment as he realises that Harlan was teasing him, and half-heartedly chuckles at himself, opening the case and promptly leaving behind all other matters in the deeper recesses of his concern.
'Look here! A Wizard's Aegis spell! This could really come in handy! And a clerical spell of some kind, as well. Not bad. I might be able to read it if I sat down for a few minutes and incanted one of my spells from my spell book, but I'd rather not waste it until we get back to town—it can be fairly cumbersome trying to recopy spent spells back into a spell book, as you both know, I'm s—wait a moment, what's all this?'
Raizenbrayne pulls out the treasure map and shows it to Harlan and Agrom, his eyes wide in the expectation of future enterprise. 'The barrow of the "Wizard King"… I'll say, there should be some magic treasure under that hill…' As he passes the map around, he retires the scrolls to their case and hands it to Agrom for safe keeping in his pack. Looking over the fragmentary map with them, he tries to think back and recall who this 'Wizard King' might be, and what treasures might be contained at his burial site.
