Leollys strode up to the giant man, his fur-trimmed cloak swirling behind him, his crown sat tilted on his head. Others might say he had emitted a feeling of casual and comfortable power, but for the look on his face, it was set and concerned. Leo rested his hand on Ritterstihl's pommel and knelt next to the big man. He seemed rather barbaric, but weak. Leo noticed the Ironebane sigil on the giant's spaulders. Leo rose to his full height and called "Bring rope! Tie him up!" He drew his blade as the unconscious man gave a loud, involuntary grunt. Realizing he wasnt waking up, Leo sheathed his blade and sighed, "Bring some very big rope!" he shouted, hearing some of the men chuckle as they walked away.