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

"[color=6ecff6]Ha, ha.[/color]" the bard's humor had been long exhausted especially when it was puns and especially bad one's at that sarcastically laughed "[color=6ecff6]Your shitty puns aside, I too have something or rather someone I am seeking.[/color]" Gabe reluctantly rustled through his pockets, and retrieved a small pouch the size of one's inner palm seemingly empty before shoving it back into his pack "[color=6ecff6]A set of dice, an old friend of mine gave me.[/color]"

"[color=6ecff6]If we help you, I want to know where they are and where he is.[/color]" he added not looking at either Zav nor Rory knowing full well how ridiculous he sounded but he felt something going through these blasted lands. His gut told him what he was looking for had to be here, it just [i]had[/i] to.