The gnome's little red eyes wander desperately, his trembling hands searching his pockets for something that i

The gnome's little red eyes wander desperately, his trembling hands searching his pockets for something that is obviously not there. "When I saw a whole army of dead Irovetti, I thought — that's it, now you've done it, flipped your lid. But it's not so bad after all! The whole world might have gone mad, but Kharne Vereel! — He's here, safe and sound! Which means... we'll put up a fight. Right? Of course I'm right. Tell me what to do, Your Highness, I'm at your command!"