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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Camelot
Skills: Sleight of Hand[/I][/center]
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Seeing that Cheshire grin plastered on Colbys face made Maddys heart light up with joy. It brought a warmth to him with a flutter of wings that rose up and made his cheeks blush pink. The mood lowering as Colby spike about Rumple. It gave Matthew pause as he tried to run through his mind what dangers this character could possibly posses, and when he had none he ended up having to speak up. [Color=99CC00]"I'm sorry but what dangers can a man who weaves gold have? He doesn't sound that sinister compared to a few others out there."[/color] The idea of him being the right hand man made sense, an infinite amount of gold at one's disposal did make it easier to conquer and ploy as money no longer became an expense but...that wasn't a reason to fear him was it?

Warmth began to take the air as the fires grew larger and sparked from stall to stall. Matthew wrung the bottom of his shirt as nerves wracked him. This was exactly what they didn't want to happen, and now the others were just moving away as if these peoples lives didn't matter. He looked towards them then back towards the flames nervously as they spread. In a final moment of desperation his hands moved in a practiced silence of a stage magician. All nervousness escaping him as the lives of other took presidence and he deftly cast a spell. It felt like he was walking against strong winds, a force pushing back against him as he manipulated the flames to crawl back onto the stables and contained the fire there. The animals could survive with a stable for the time, but these residents may not be able to survive without their shops. Once he felt the fire contained withing the stables rooftops Matthew gave a twist of his hand to try and lock it there as he turned the corner and followed behind Gretel and the others.