"Have you seen fangies? I can't seem to find him @estarion ."
Gale had been nose deep in a tome of his before looking up and clasping it shut with a thud. He laid it precariously upon his lap as he looked up from his seat at the one who approached. "Ah you're speaking of our resident blood sucker, yes?" He animated himself with hands drawn close to his mouth, index fingers pointing down in a mock display of gnashing fangs.
He chuckled to himself. "I can't say I have though I'm sure he's off to find something new to sink his teeth into- Ah pardon the pun. It was intentional." The Wizard smirked before giving a more refined and serious answer. "I wouldn't worry, he always finds his way back by the morning. Ah- forgive my curiosity, was there something you needed him for? Perhaps I could provide some assistance in the meantime. Should you be inclined to it."