Keygan gets a bit red in the face. "That's what I'm tryin' to tell you! They're tall and short, and they speak a language I don't understand! The tall ones are usually naked, gray-skinned. They've got blue eyes and I've seen 'em use the skin to blend into their surroundings. The short ones are like gnomes, but more pallid, with big noses and black hooves for feet. They all like the dark cloaks and cowls."
"They come up from the deeps, somewhere, from Jzaridune. That's where my people used to live - 'till the plague claimed the gnome city, and all the gnomes left for the surface. I... knew they were taking people, but didn't know what for. I just felt so powerless. But you're here, and maybe I should tell you - no one remembers Jzaridune any more. And there is an entrance here, in my shop - but it is a very dangerous place... and is well guarded, my father told me. But they have Starbrow, and... though I'm no hero, it looks like some of you are, or want to be, at any rate."