"Oh Rana," Bast'ion was pleased to see her. While, yes, she was a thrall it was more of an arranged agreement than an actual capture. Bast'ion may have feared her a little bit but he'd never openly admit to it. Despite all this he liked her.
"Well thats fine. I'll be here when everyone gets back..." He looked thoughtful for a moment about his adventures. He was thinking hard about the parts he wanted to share that would put him in a cool light.
"Well... We did not capture any thralls this trip but we did manage to get some plunder." He looked thoughtful again, "Its being looked over right now but I'll be able to take home some of it once we determine how to split it up I guess." In all honesty the trinkets were what he cared the least about when it came to viking outings. It was the adventure and the doing stuff that he liked and meeting pretty ladies.
"No pretty ladies this trip either unfortunately. Just a bunch of fighting other sweaty males and taking whats ours. This time we went to the jungle and I was more prepared than when we first met."