Gabriel felt all the powers rallying together against the beast which he rode. It’s fearsome cries echoed in his feet, so-much-so that Gabriel was briefly offset during the God-Wolf’s last moments. The angel stopped in his tracks, midway down the beasts back, when he realized that Fenris had no fight left in him. Suddenly, the furry ground Gabriel stood on fell from under him, he was steady one moment, in mid-air, once again, the next. Gabriel tried to look behind him, turn, contort, anything. The fact was, the angel was too surprised by the felling of the wolf-god, and it all happened so fast, that Gabriel could not change the outcome of this current flight. He landed on his neck, his legs falling over him. Gabe’s pistol was knocked out of hands, slid down the side of the beast to the ground; Gabriel’s consciousness went with his pistol. He fell a great deal behind where he’d been before, and he rolled on impact, so the angel’s body began sliding off of the furry body, onto the tail, which led his unconscious form down a hill and into a spiny thicket. 

Gabriel was only slightly awoken when he was pricked by thorns. He woke up in a halfly jostled state, his arms coming in front of him and getting wrapped in the thorny stems. Once he realized where he was Gabriel steadily began removing the thorny plant life wrapped around his arm, he chuckled to himself as he thought of the similarity of events tonight. He’d been launched into the air on several different occasions, and two of those times he was knocked unconscious, trapped in some kind of web. A thunderous trembling shook Gabriel from his work, the skies spit forth the playacting of Armageddon in some relentless last joke. Gabriel was frightened for a moment, it appeared as if the B&H group had failed. 

A moment later the skies cleared, and then, as was the constant state of Ardgroom, the place was quiet. Gabriel quietly made his way up the hill, his bare chest lifting and falling in the moonlight as he made his way back to the place where his new friends should be. He reached the broken stones at Ardgroom in a tired slump, confused by the lack of a giant, god corpse. He fell to his pistol on the ground, lifted it, and began reloading it. He lifted his head to the dark night sky solemnly, the stars called his new human curiosity to their sparkling nature. Gabriel smiled as he thought of nothing, and was just beckoned by the impossible promises of the stars.