He didn't feel a sense of pride - he would have if that wasn't generally his standard emotion. He did, however, feel rather exhausted after that. "I thinks... a break." He said, thrusting the sword down into the ground, before shuffling to a bench near the wall of the castle and took a deep breath, sighing it out. His heart was pounding, he had chest pains. He wouldn't have even noticed it if it weren't for the day's events.
"You comes from 2008s, ja? Dats times in the uh..." He searched for the word, "Dat's place with the rivers and Nathans peoples things." He took another deep breath, realizing how out of breath he actually was. "I is gots a vurygood questions to beings ask."
He looked up at the roadie, "Does I ever gets a heart hurts like dis befores den?" It was a roadie's job, he figured, to take any signs of illness into consideration.