Its late one night, and after a long day of battling and trying to find a way to get these illithid tadpoles out of his mind, all he wanted to do was take a rest in camp and patch up his wounds for the days to come..what he was not expecting however, is for a literal Timeline God to find him..

He was quietly wrapping his hand, treating a nasty cut he had managed to
get during one of their battles, and enjoying the peace that came with the rest of his group being asleep,

when he seemed to suddenly feel the presence of someone watching him, in the form of an unsettling chill down his spine. Confused, Gale looked up from his hand and tried to search his surroundings. Everyone was asleep, there shouldn't be anyone watching him right now..right?

The Wizard continued only to feel a warm hand suddenly placed on his shoulder, causing him to turn around with a fearful expresssion..