Gabrial rolled his eyes as the others chatted away in front of him. He just hoped that he could get out of here as soon as possible before these people turned on him. He had his mind dead-set on the idea that the people in front of him meant him harm, that's the way it had always been for him. If you were small in his world that meant you were to be beaten and bullied, the main incentive behind him learning the magical arts.