This is an obscure memory from a Robert Rankin story I now want to track down and read again.
IIRC there is a paragraph or two in the opening chapters where this happens...
A Norse warrior type is at a fiord when he glances up, a large pouch of tobacco is floating in the air, together with a giant pen..
He excitedly points this out to his companions because he knows 'his author' is writing him into a new adventure
That's really all I remember, want to get this book again but don't want to order book after book until I strike lucky.
Does anyone have all of his books and know which one it is?