Moving to the bed, he glanced down at the two items he had laid out upon the mattress. He was already wearing his leathers, suited up for battle with daggers strapped to his body. On the bed laid his horned helmet and the scepter with the Rime Diamond ensconced at the top. He picked up his helmet and placed it upon his head, ready to play the King of Jotunheim. Glancing at the scepter again, he sighed. The temptation to check on Hermione and Gwyneira was tearing at him but he was no fool. He knew that the ring was most likely tucked away and it would be a waste of time to even try.