“Nearby, can’t get a lock. Maybe not watching us but random magic, and not something I was used to too. Peg, we eat on the mood, coral Enach and Freddie, actually call to them, lets look completely normal for now.”  Craig was all business, maybe not the warrior that his mate was, but was thinker, always moving and processing especially during times of stress. He gave Peg a quick kiss to the cheek and then pulled away with a laugh.<br/><br/>His mage sight was up, cloaked and hidden from anyone who have may been looking. While there was no direct announcement of another mage, there  were tell tales of magic and that did not set well with the Shaman.<br/><br/>“Lunch on the beach it is, and maybe a frolic in the surf if we have the time,” his hand took Peg’s and he began to walk down the strip, watching as Enach and Freddie pulled the circle in. His hand in Peg’s and spells already forming in his mind. He was having a good day, someone wrecking it would be in for quite the nasty surprise.<br/>