Dragoncrest Cliffs Don't Do Sadness

The third wheel, that's how it seemed and the pale giant had no problems with it. He watched as Erzulie did her magic on the injured man, and listened as Njord went on and on about this woman of his. A slow, firm nod the question directed to him in regards to training him for the rematch he desired oh so much as he confirmed the statement in his own way.

Erzulie's compliment didn't go ignored either, glancing at her briefly and offered a drawn-out blink in appreciation to her words. He didn't often hear flattery aimed to him, and so, Rosencrantz appreciated it whenever it did come around. Except for those two motions, he had nothing more on the matter and remained quiet still - comfortably just laying there and somewhat participating in the moment.