[Gallagher]

No sooner had the cart stopped that the dark haired man grinned, sliding to the edge of it and hopping to his feet. Though he tried not to be bothered by the mess, which had only spread as they moved, it was much more obvious when he stood that it had soaked through a good portion of his robe. The pink illumination having long since died out with the last use of its energy, he had a much harder time judging just how much damage really had been done. Still, there were more important things to take care of first.

"A very good question. I'd bet the little thing'll feel better after we're done moving him about." He nodded, absently tugging at the side of his own clothes to unstick them from the side of his leg. "I'd say we've probably earned a good room tonight, eh?"



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