The continued adventures of not Vikings

[Gwain Von Griswald]

"Well I'll be... magic before my very eyes." Gwain comments to himself in wonder. "Well I better get down there before Robillard finds a way to get himself killed" he mutters before moving Thistle gingerly into a comfortable resting position against a wall and then descending into the room below.

"Do you grow stupider by the day, or have you always been this careless?" Gwain chastises as soon as he and his brother are face to face. "Now what is this you are about now?"