Kruk lies face down on the ground as he failed at the attempt to catch the gnome. It was a nobel effort, leaping foward, at one point parallel to the ground. He gets up, steadies himself and examines his surroundings. He notices the crowd separated, looking on at the pursuit of the gnome by the palidan and the rogue. He wont get away now, Kruk thinks to himself. He looks down and notices he's holding the cloak of the gnome. "Hmmmm, I guess my attempt at catching him wasn't a total loss. I wonder if he's dropped anything else." He turns back, retracing his steps, and sure enough, he sees the bag the gnome was carrying not far away on the side of the street. He walks over and carefully picks it up, not examining the contents until he's with the whole group. "No tell'n what that creep has in here."