Two uneventful days passed before a small gnome with large white eyes stepped out from the mass of stalagmites. She was shorter than anyone in the group, she wore what appeared to be a burlap sack with holes cut into it for her arms and neck. Around her neck glowed a small necklace.
"Are you all from the surface rld?" she asked with beaming eyes.
Auren stepped forward, "Every last one of us."
"I must hear of it, I have never been." she replied.
"All in due time." Auren answered.
She looked past Auren to Raddick, "it is beautiful!"
Raddick stepped back in shock thinking that this small creature may have it out for him before he realized that he had drawn his weapon. The gnome was mesmerized by flames that danced off his blade.
"It is my instrument of death." he chuckled.
"It is an instrument of beauty." she ogled.
"Rose, we must be on our way." Victran interrupted.
Next up: Gnome town
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