"Mikael, the largest and best groomed of the three, was the guardian prince of Israel, and tended to be protective of his ward. He offered a wineskin to Jesus, who took it and gulped with gratitude. After a moment of silence, Jesus wiped his beard of the wine and said, "You need a better sense of humor, Gabriel." Gabriel pouted with frustration at being ganged up on. Uriel, his perpetual nemesis was one thing. But being teased by the Master was quite another. Jesus said, "And Uriel, you had better deliver on that bread you promised." Uriel smiled again and held out a loaf of Mary's best bread. "Baked two hours ago by your mother." Jesus grabbed it. Mikael said, "Remember, do not eat too quickly. It is bad for your digestion after fasting." "Thank you for your ministering spirits," said Jesus, and took a big hungry bite out of the loaf. Uriel muttered, "Your mother should open a bakery. Can I have a bite?" Mikael was not so lighthearted. He knew that the challenge had been declared. The road to war had begun."