"Why would I tell you? You're a Gnome, I can hear the gears in your mind turning. It's much better to let you fantasize." He laughed and shook his head. "And unlike you I can actually sit down." After waving to the shop keep he lead them outside and flashed his brother a wicked grin. "Or else what? I think Amere would get quite a kick out of seeing you stumble around as a Gnome. I know I would."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>