Henry walked up to a Sarcophagus and placed his hands against the stony lid as he pushed as hard as he could. His muscles bulged and his face looked strained but besides an inch or two, the lid was barely reacting to his efforts.
He stood up then and looked at the Raiding Party who all had their eyes on him,
"Hey you," he called out to the Fighter he had sparred with to join the Raiding Party and decided he might as well have something to call him, so he asked,
"What's your name?"
"Andor, Sir," the Fighter said.
"Sir?" Henry said, looking taken aback, "You're older than me."
"I don't think that matters?" Andor said slowly.
"Are you being serious?" Henry asked.
