Gabriel calmly listened to Lt. Salamaner's diatribe, he was barely fazed by her angry demeanor, it was hot air most of the time anyway. When she finished her small rant, he cleared his throat. "Right, are you done? Of course we'll be following the rest of the suspects down to wherever they went off to.<br/><br/>Where they went off to semed to be the same hidden space the captured wizard had been hiding in. Silas's orb of light illuminated another corridor, this one looking to be hastily constructed in stark contrast to the relative luxury of the preceding tunnel system. The lack of support beams indicated the tunnel was being constructe even at this moment. "Hmm... It appears there is a geomancer amongst our quarries."<br/><br/>He then looked over the prisoner again, the man seemed a younger sort, the rather expensive fabrics of his clothes seemed to indicate he was of a more privileged background. "So... are you really against the establishment, or was this just a brief fluke to see what the anarchists were on about?" Gabriel didn't expect an answer, just as much as he didn't expect the young troublemaker to receive any sort of lasting consequences for being arrested here. His parents would likely just buy him out of jail and the whole case would be nothing but an interesting anecdote to tell during a society party.<br/><br/>It was rather a sordid state of affairs, and Gabriel was powerless to do anything about it. The best he could do was make the troublemaker's time in custody as miserable as possible. The man looked up at gabriel with a sort of defiant expression, though the abuse Salamander had imparted on him was quite visible in his current posture. "Right, let's put your mind into the dreamworld." Gabriel said, as he gestured for a sealer to weave a thread of magic. The spell spun around the troublemaker's head like a silky cocoon. It took a few moments for the troublemaker to feel the effects of the spell, but with every length of dreamweave that spun around his mind, his thoughts grew more dampened, and his expression eventually fell blank.<br/><br/>"Alright people, let's go down there." Gabriel said. The illumination Silas had cast had burned itself out, so Gabriel snapped his fingers to create a more permanent light source. A small orb of light emerged from his hand and floated above his head. It was a trivial matter to concentrate enough magic on the spell to keep it going. WIth a gesture, the sealer captain called stompy to go in as pointman. Before leaving, he turned to the troublemaker. "You'll follow us, if your comrades try to liberate you, you run away and go report to the blue hats." The man nodded in agreement. Provoking a smirk from Gabriel. Mind-dampened arrestees were always fun to work with. Even if you lost track to them, you could just 'program' them to run off to the conventional law enforcers as a contingency.<br/><br/>Gabriel looked down to where the tunnel was leading. The slight incline downwards suggested the fugitives had a good idea where they were going. And the place where they were going was one where the authority of the sealers turned into  aiability. "Alright people, if they keep this route up, this is looking to become a pursuit into the undercity." Gabriel sighed. The undercity was not something he was in the mood for right now.