As the tub is brought out, Hulwen grins to himself, and soon breaks into laughter as he realizes what is about to happen. "Of course, why would it be any other way, Friend Fion!" he remarks, begining to pull off his own top and trousers, his form beneath svelte and light. Under any other circumstances, one would not bet against Fion. However.... "I agree to your terms. No Gear, and no Weapons." Hulwen says, bemusement on his features as he moves to step inside.

Fion said nothing about magic without weapons or gear.