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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Majin" data-source="post: 1830114" data-attributes="member: 13265">After all the shopping is done (still to be determined of course), the party wanders back to Therav's stall. The merchant greets them with a smile, which slightly fades when he spots Broddy. Keeping some semblance of a smile so as not to be rude Therav asks nervously, "Who would this be? A friend of the group perhaps?" he laughs lightly, keeping one eye on the gnome and the other on his fragile glass merchandise. Therav was always nervous around gnomes. Unknown to the party he'd had plenty bad run-ins with them, especially the ones who couldn't keep their mouths shut, which to Therav seemed to be about all of them. Their abundance for speech seemed to mirror the quickness about them when they would examine the many bits of decorative glasswork he sold, going from one piece to the next, picking another up to admire it faster than they put the last piece down and letting it settle.</blockquote>