Rae ArdGaoth
Explorer
Fimble McGee, Gnome Illusionist
Fimble rocks back and forth on his feet and twirls his small quarterstaff while they wait. "I'm not sure if I want a sewer entrance to be in this place," he muses. "I mean to say, if there isn't, we wouldn't be any closer to discovering the culprits. But if there is..." The little gnome shudders at the thought.
Fimble rocks back and forth on his feet and twirls his small quarterstaff while they wait. "I'm not sure if I want a sewer entrance to be in this place," he muses. "I mean to say, if there isn't, we wouldn't be any closer to discovering the culprits. But if there is..." The little gnome shudders at the thought.