Kerrax is astonished and is looking at Astatia and Raven in turn. Usually he has words for any situation, but this is something else. How dumb does this man think I am? A Prince in the woods with two ladies? A Prince cleaning a mine infested by goblinoids with two ladies??? How dumb must you be to even tell you're a Prince to two strangers in a dark forest? Just how pompous and full of yourself... Just then it strikes Kerrax, the fear, that the man might actually be speaking the truth.
"So you're a Prince...," Kerrax begins still slightly in bisbelief, "In that case I'd listen more to your druid friend. You won't run into honorable people in dark woods too often." Kerrax shakes his head. "But, it's good to meet you, Prince. Just don't expect any special treatment from me," the warrior adds with a laugh, which is friendly and not intended to mock Damien.
"As for myself, well, there's hardly anything in my story, that would interest a Prince and his two lovely companions. I'm just a simple warrior trying to make a living in this cruel world."