"Eh? Who are you lot? Never seen any of you 'ere before?" The male gnome in grays and brown garb addressed the shield maiden.
Then another popped his head up, "You dolt, the lass just told us who they are. Me, names Gimble. We thank you for the help squishing those bullywugs. They've been harassing my people for a long while ever since Venger learned that we have a mine filled with some kind of magic gem. We had left the gems alone and lived in peace for many decades until the overseer came."
"Master Gimble, it's a pleasure to meet you." The Shield Maiden extended her hand in friendship to the Gnome, "Here, let me help you to your feet. And, if you don't mind my asking, who or what is this overseer?"
In unison they all replied, "The overseer is GIANORMOUS!"
"So it's a giant." Alyson said nonchalantly.
"No. Worse." Gimble exclaimed, "It's some monstrous hybrid that Venger cooked up we think. Sometimes its HUGE and other times it looks like a person."
"Really?!" Serna asked in wide-eyed disbelief.
The other male gnome who asked who the children who they were eyed them suspiciously now, "Maybe the bossy kid is the overseer."
Gimble rolled his eyes, "No way. If the girl was the overseer, would her and her friends freed us?"
Another gnome got in Gimble's face, "I'm with Nathosot on this one! We can't trust these humans and ah....eeek...a drow!"
The rest panicked suddenly and collided with each other. Nathosot, Gimble, and the other gnome started punching each other in front of Serna and company.
Lazheros frowned but said nothing.
Caliaphy vanished from the commotion.
Irzen just rolled his eyes in pure consternation.
"Was it something I said?" The elementalist scratched her head.
"Maybe," The swordsman replied with a shrug.
"Let me handle this," The Shield Maiden replied before she turned to the fighting gnomes, "Calm down, all of you, please calm down! True, Irzen is a Drow but he's on our side. He's a friend. Now, can you tell us more about this overseer? And how many Bullywugs he has working for him?"
Well half of the gnomes stopped fighting, the others continued their brawl until they collided with a tree. With the fight finally done, Gimble brought up both hands, "Alright. Alright. You've made yer point, lass. The overseer is some kind of changeling and its got a lot of bullywugs working for it. Our village is nearby but our people are wary of strangers now because of what the overseer has done to them."
Nathosot pipped in, "Or worse feed those of us who can no longer work in the mine to the worm. A purple worm."
Lazheros's eyes widened, "What!"
"It's not as big as the tall folk say they can get but it's big enough to scare and force us to work in the mine." The third gnome said.
"Isn't a purple worm an underground/ underdark creature, Irzen?" Alyson looked at the swordsman.
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