Gale tipped his head toward the incursion and was silently thankful for the excuse to give up in his labours. Not for him, the physical life! He stretched his back, hands going to his lower back with a small groan of aches.

"Well, it could be a manner of Earth Mephit. Perhaps I could charm it into compliance although it seems my current efforts aren't quite hitting the mark. Hello. Gale Dekarios." And he lifted his hand in a jaunty little wave.