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It was clear to the half-elf that nobody in particular wanted nor cared to remedy the situation and like the rest of them Gabriel was too tired to carry on arguing. 

He layed there upon his sleeping roll looking towards the sky, resting his head upon the back of his hands with a look of despondence on his face [color=6ecff6][i]'How is it here,'[/i][/color] he thought to himself his thoughts still nagged him of the feeling he felt upon arriving wherever they were [color=6ecff6][i]'After all these years, it makes no sense but it is here.'[/i][/color] a sigh escaped his lips as he turned over and closed his eyes [color=6ecff6][i]'Thomas always had a habit of losing things but never a bet, but how could it be here?'[/i][/color] his thoughts trailed as sleep fell over him like a heavy sheet.

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[color=6ecff6]"Hm, I remember hearing about those as a lad."[/color] the bard spoke up after finishing a bite of jerky that he washed down with the water from his skein [color=6ecff6]"Like unicorn but they can fly, fanciful tales though are all I know them from."[/color]