<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/48/Gremlins.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Unknown<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Cask Gremlin / Beer Ninja<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>The Vine and Horn Inn and Tavern / Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Marcus Serpenthelm, Estella and Etienne LeCroix and Carlotta Luna<br/><hr/>Lynessa had been as surprised as anyone at the appearance of the gremlin menace.  She was helping old Grimly back up to his feet when Carlotta came to her assistance.  “Oh, thank you.  Yes I am fine.  I swear someone is letting those things in here.  This is the third time in a month.” She explained exasperated.  “I am going to get Grimly here a cold mug to put on his head.” She said getting the dwarf back on his stool.<br/><br/>The sounds of straining and grunting were split by a high pitched “Yiiiiiieeeeeee!” as the gremlin managed to pull himself loose.  The critter came plummeting down only Marcus’s back slamming the half-elf chest first onto the table.  The wobbly gremlin popped up with his clawed hands in a strange upright fighting pose and one leg curled up.  It was an amazing feat that the inebriated gremlin did not fall over.<br/><br/>“Beeiir Neeenjah!” It exclaimed and with a rolling somersault it extracted itself from Marcus and vaulted towards Estella and Etienne knocking over a cup of wine.  Naah whine!  Beeiir!!!” It cried swinging a surprisingly adept claw at the siblings.<br/>