[Gallagher]

"Gods bless it, where did that useless little—"

The passing crowds were more than willing to part for the energetic golem stomping down the street, but when it came to Gambooge, who was practically the same height as the hunk of junk and just as intimidating, if not twice as much so, every single person in the entire district wanted to get in his way. All he'd wanted to do was take care of the chores. One day without having to deal with any trouble from that overrated safe box.

"Unknown—mesmer—detected."

Oh no.

The elementalist stopped at a corner and looked down either way of the road. The golem he spotted off near a distraught looking couple. Rather, the smaller of the pair looked distraught. And familiar... Oh no.

"Intoxication—detected."

"Bag! Stop it! Get back here!"

"Retrieving—Audio—Output: Go home honey, you're making us all look bad."