Kapoodles
Lifting a hand Gahiji set to rubbing it against his forehead and the wound that was no longer there. That was nice, that meant that he wouldn't have to worry about the headache that had been threatening him now that the wound was gone. It seemed that magical powers could be rather useful, huh? Not that he had any interest in them for himself, but having someone about who could heal him when he did something stupid could be useful. He'd be sure to keep Xewai in mind the next time he got in over his head, which happened fairly often for Gahiji.
Taking a step forward he lifted a hand, pointing at Xewai's forehead, "You really should see to your own wound too. You're going to end up with a headache otherwise. I know how hard my head is." Turning on his heel he started on his way toward home, lifting a hand to wave as he went, "It was fun." He called back to Xewai over his shoulder.
He'd definitely have to consider tackling him again sometime he thought to himself, his eyes turning to the ocean as he went. He had to get home, before Kinte realized that he was gone, but that didn't mean that he couldn't look for a yaotl as he went!
