[center][color=6ecff6][h3]G A B R I E L[/h3][/color][/center]
Gabriel may has well woken up with egg on his face, possibly worse maybe an egg of a foul lizard from somewhere like Chult, they had giant lizards there at least that's what rumor has it. Rubbing his temples the bard noticed his finger lacked the touch of bronze it had on it, his middle finger having a faint white ring around it where what should have been a keepsake was missing.

"[color=6ecff6]Those..Fucking rabbits.[/color]" immediately Gabe checked the rest of his belongings all of which were untouched and while simultaneously cursing he said a silent prayer to Correllon for the luck of not being completely robbed by Agdon and his croneys.

Gabriel gently shook Zavakri's shoulder while whil he looked to address whomever was humming to himself, a satyr it looked and why he was smiling was less of an issue to him but more a concern as to why a captive would be cheery.

"[color=6ecff6]What's with the smiles oi? And who in the Nine Hells are you?[/color]" Gabriel was not happy, and though he would have gotten the pleasantries out of the way the mark on his forehead and his missing ring was just insult to injury.