Gaul, seeing that everyone has left the portal, sighs and sinks the blade of his axe into the floor of the pocket dimension before following them out. He briefly muses on how to pass as a prisoner with a huge axe, and then his feet hit the ground. It isn’t until they do, however, that he remembers that he isn’t wearing his boots...or a shirt. He only has his cloth pants on, which he realizes makes it easier to play up the prisoner bit as he shuffles up behind the others, looking as meek as a man his size possibly can.