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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Wagon to Agrabah
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Maddie watched the family, the state they were in and the exhaustion riddling their faces. Clearly their journey had been more difficult than theirs and Maddie felt a twinge of guilt inside of himself for the ease of magic they possessed. He thought about offering them some water, seeing the dried lips of the individuals and hearing the parched voice of the man who was speaking. But it wouldn't do any good to offer just one of them the water, and Maddie had no coin to get more once they reached the city. He could only imagine the price of it in a desert kingdom ruled by a henchman of Maleficent. 

Maddie wrung his hands against a fold in his robe, looking towards the old man. [Color=99CC00]"I'm sorry to hear that. Fortunately it seems none of you were hurt or lost. Items can be replaced, but family, people, not so much. Home isn't too far away now, so at least there will be some rest afterwards, yes?"[/color] He wasn't really sure what to say, and hoped that nothing spoken was insensitive to their situation. But Maddie was never much of a materialistic person. Only caring for the few things that made it out with him from the orphanage that were found when he was abandoned...sent off for protection.