The gnome looks old, worn, and is covered in a layer of dust, as if he has sat here for some time without movi
The gnome looks old, worn, and is covered in a layer of dust, as if he has sat here for some time without moving. His back is hunched, and as you approach, he tilts his head up to you, giving an odd half-smile. "Come, child! Come closer, don't be scared! The sound of your footsteps reminded me of..." The gnome dips his head and goes silent, although his lips remain moving — as if he is speaking silently to himself.
