[Gallagher]

The change in mana was obvious as soon as the woman walked in. Not that either of the employees could probably tell. Neither felt like a mage, as far as Erik could tell. He was glad he'd already made his purchase with how fast the shelves were emptied. Standing around until she was finished, he picked at his chocolate and raisin bread, his gauntlets getting sticky and stained. "Hello," his tone wasn't nearly as energetic as hers, especially when he had bread stuffed in his cheek, "I don't think we've met."