[Gallagher]

When he finally took his hands away from the child, not wanting to risk doing much more than he already had in this impromptu situation, Gabriel let out a heavy sigh. Just a second later, however, he grinned brightly. "Brilliant. Can always use some more help-" He glanced over to the thief as he tugged a dirtied rag from the belt of his robe. "-especially of the cute variety." Grabbing the pitcher of water, he wet the rag, cleaning off first his own hands, then reaching over to do the same for the boy's face. "We can discuss the deal in the morning. I've been staying at the inn down the road." He looked up at the man just briefly. "One with the stable, aye?"



Proper magic works with nature and science. We simply don't understand enough to see the big picture just yet.