[center][color=6ecff6][h3]G A B R I E L[/h3][/color][/center]

Gabriel, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his ribs, called out to Aurora, his voice hushed but urgent. "[color=6ecff6]Wait![/color]" he implored, his eyes wide they were so close now "[color=6ecff6]I feel it—this tugging sensation, it's stronger now! What I'm looking for…it's incredibly close. I can practically taste it...Well not really but the point is it-[/color]"

The half-elf momentarily paused eyebrows shot up, a flicker of surprise crossing his face as he witnessed Rearden's momentary shrinkage. He blinked, wondering if he'd imagined it, then shrugged between the fact Zav was pilfering the very much worn and ragged taxidermized cat and their fast-friend Rearden sniffing unmarked potions little was outside the norm they were in the Faewild after all.

"[color=6ecff6]Ahem, as I was saying...[/color]" shaking his head he spoke again frantically waving a hand to the ceiling "[color=6ecff6]It's somewhere above us![/color]"