G A B R I E L
"I know all but folktales and fanciful myths, of the Fey and Feywild." the half-elf said, finished wiping the detritus from his the sharp of the rapier that he hung at his belt "But forgive me for being blunt when I say, you must be in this cage for a reason." Gabriel looked at the cage with furrowed brow, his attention while not all there the half-elf had been half listening as the day had been exhausting "Or...Did you already explain that? Goodness, if so I certainly have egg on my face." Gabriel chuckled softly.
"Well, regardless of the if's and when's or how's...I'd be hardpressed to not lift a finger and help a fellow man...Erm or dragon." correcting himself with a not-so-subtle cough into his hand, Gabriel wondered if the small dragon considered himself man or beast but kept the musing to himself.
"I just hope this odd feeling I keep getting will go away..." Gabriel said offhandedly, more speaking to himself but loud enough that his companions heard his worried tone "Gods forbid I find a skeleton clutching a set of dice in this bloody swamp." he muttered looking into the campfire with a hand resting under his chin.