Bruce's hand starts to move toward his pack, but stops and twitches for a few moments before returning his side.
Come on, let me drop an anchor on him.
It was my threat, and it was very specific. While insisting on the last word, he is not continuing the argument to which the threat was linked. Ergo: No anchor.
, we will all stare happily for a few minutes at a pile of magic 'trinkets'...lol
While Canzonzabar studies the fallen fiends to cross-reference with his research, Trift searches them thoroughly.
OOC:
Knowledge (the Planes) check and Take 20 on Search, yielding 34.