Furnace slowly strolled around the market place.
In awe of all the delicious looking foods, the shiny trinkets and all the beautiful people.
He studied the people as they went on their business, not noting the vale little gnome.
Furnace paid close attention of the way people would walk around delivering small sheets of gold around the people standing in front of tables with all sorts of things. They then would be given these things and they would cary it of elsewhere.
He thought how he had found a large bag of gold sheets a while ago. He'd brought them in case he needed to make some armor to go with his shield. But as gold was rather soft it didn't really do much for protection.
For a while he pondered if he could pretend to be one of these workers, and using the sheets he could get a hold of some food or something.
He had some trouble finding that, and it hasn't just appeared since the dark days.

Completely absorbed in his thoughts Furnace had long since ceased to pay attention to his surroundings.
Suddenly something bright and colorful caught his eye. Imediately he walked up to it, it was a piece of cloth in fantastic blue.
Without paying any attention to what or whomever it was attached to he held it up in the light to witness the celestial patterns with childlike eyes of wonder.