[center][color=6ecff6][h3]G A B R I E L[/h3][/color][/center]
There was singing, swearing and all kinds of squawking with different levels of their own charming irritability, Gabe deadpan stared as the satyr broke out in song with a look of utter bewilderment and just a level of- "[color=6ecff6]What in the actual fucking Nine Hells.[/color]" he was impressed, astonished and all around confused by the satyr as he danced and sang his way to Jub, he was like some sort of story book character in fact this whole fucking place was like a giant storybook come to life and he was starting to get sick of it. 

Shaken from his stupor by shouting and swearing coming on high the half-elf couldn't help but smirk as he faintly heard their bugbear invoke the Rule of Reciprocity "[color=6ecff6]Well I'll be,[/color]" Gabe muttered to himself, his street twang of an accent barely noticeable with a snort he looked up to Jub as he foisted the keys "[color=6ecff6]Good work, now do hurry I would [i]love[/i] to find out how in all the worlds we ended up here.[/color]"

Once he and Zavakri were out of their cage, he helped the sorceress out of the metal prison first then stepped out himself, he had the time to sort his items and put them back in place while they were left to wait as Jub got the animated and over the top Vansel out first.

"[color=6ecff6]So you said this is Bavlorna's cottage eh?[/color]" the half-elf gave Vansel a sideways glance as he dusted himself off before resting a firm hand on his weapon "[color=6ecff6]If I'm memeberin' right ain't she the lady who stole all that alcohol?[/color]" Gabe didn't really wait for an answer from the satyr, stepping past him and Jub to casually walk towards the doorway where he could see Brutrumukk and some old hag with a cleaver.

Blood everywhere, it was a sight that made him want to gag but he didn't he stared down the old woman with a hand on his weapon not making any threatening moves yet as he didn't want to break the Rules yet.

"[color=6ecff6]Who are you,[/color]" he stood at the doorway silhouetted by the light that came in or out the room "[color=6ecff6]Where is the alcohol and why does everyone sing and dance at the most inopportune of moments?[/color]" he had it up to here with all this feywild bullshit.

He just wanted to get the stupid alcohol, find wherever Agdon was and cut off that rabbits ears for taking a keepsake his old mentor had given him.

"[color=6ecff6]A most kind host should introduce themselves before they eat their guests I presume?[/color]" he added trying to cover his annoyance, with a lopsided smile.