[Gallagher]

He grinned to himself when he found the one he needed, lifting it to check its contents in the moonlight. Not much, but it would certainly do. The soft tune drifting back to his ears made his expression falter, but instead of commenting on it, he just turned his attention back down to the boy. Without second thought, he took a measured sip of the none too pleasant medicine, then lowered himself to press his lips to the boy's. It wouldn't take long to reach the inn, something he was thankful for considering he couldn't do much more while they were moving like this.



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