It was no matter immediately that the centaur did not seem to feel like talking. If it wouldn't have been so rude, Seb would have unleashed a torrent of questions upon the centaur regarding their unique magical methods. Their critical rarity made many of their secrets forgotten to the ages. With confirmation that the centaur was following, Seb carried his food and drink to the table accommodating Karu and Anu'din.

"Pardon me, sirs, for intruding," Seb said in apprehensive stops and starts while he slid into a chair, "I noticed you were talking about the cargo. If I may..." Seb unslung the crossbow on his back and laid it on the table unloaded, "...Would this cause any trouble firing your bolts, Karu? It has an enchantment on it, partially of my own design, but etched by another dragon, one of the Arcane Eye. It puts an effect on the bolts fired from it." Seb motioned shakily with one hand for Karu to pick it up. "You may inspect it, if you wish."

While waiting for a response from Karu's deliberation, Seb looked across to Anu'din. Seb nodded upwards in familiarity and wove his fingers together on the table in front of him. "Anu'din, it has been some time," Seb said in a slightly more comfortable tone, "How have you been these years? Anything new?"