Father Thomason remained quiet as Gabriel told of his discoveries and nod silently, waiting for him to finish. Making a praying gesture to him, the old blind priest smiled but moved to watch over the clean-up and care for the temple building. Or rather, to give out instructions as a guard near him kept telling him how things were, and answering more precise questions that seemed to root out any little flaws quickly.<br/><br/>Gabriel's arrival to the streets in the Old City quarter was a quiet one, him and Michael were not being bothered on their way towards Belgo's home. The building the gnome owned was a bit different from usual image of a smaller gnome workshop. The building was tall, and the stone blocks lifted atop one another gave it a gray but intimidating build. The place was sturdy and obviously built so it was not going to be broken up easily.<br/><br/>The doors were a pair of large steel gates, the windows covered with iron bars protecting the place from entry. The sign was pretty imposing though.<em>Gnomish Solutions. We can do it, if you got the coin, goats or the hemp.</em>