He was dumbfounded for a moment. A gnome wizard who fulfilled the very definition of a "gnome-wizard". His hand reached the top of his head for a slap, before instead just scratching on his noggin'. This isn't a hallucination, though Reaver apparently arrived at that conclusion before him.<br/><br/>"...Uhh... that the Travelers may be looking for someone like myself, not the other way around."<br/><br/>Do they really not have people who swing swords? Maybe they're all composed of gnome wizards. Oh no. What if they're really all gnome wizards?