Pill was startled out of her reverie by the arrival of a priest. Odd, considering that she tended to fade into the background. Not that she was particularly sneaky, but she lacked the raw beauty and room-filling presence that most gnomes had. She peered out at the well dressed man from under her flat cap.<br/><br/>"I'm just restin'. I-I've been running around all week getting ready for this shindig. Real hither and thither. Besides, the real party will happen after the ceremony. Once all the priests have gone home the taverns will..." Her eyes fell on the man's holy symbol. "... Sorry. I c'n be obtuse sometimes. My name's Pill Cobbwicket. I don't think I've seen you at the chapel before. Here for the ceremony?"<br/><br/>The gnome's keen ears picked up the argument between a boy and his father. Pill liked children, they tended to be nice and weren't always bigger than her. Emil and his dog had helped the picker out more times than she could count. Pill rose to her feet and futility tried to brush the dirt off of her shorts.<br/><br/>"Hi Emil. Haven't seen 'em. Did 'ja say he was off chasin' goblins again? Where was the last place you saw him?" She said cheerfully. Pill could find all kinds of lost items. A missing dog should be a snap.