[CENTER][h1][color=00a651]Thither[/color][/h1]
[h2][color=7bcdc8]Nibs' Cave[/color][/h2][/CENTER]

Nibs jumps in his seat, startled by Voth's voice. He looks in Voth's direction and listened as the bugbear spoke. He looks very confused when Voth stated his suspicions that Voth was tricking them into doing something for him in return for the gifts. 

When he suggested the bet, he answers Voth in kind, his hands trembling, "But-But sir, I am already handing out the gifts for everyone. The-There is no need for such a bet or the game. And I am not asking anyone to do anything for me. I apologize if I missed you. The only way I know if someone is there is if they approach me and speak to me," 

He then takes another handful of gold, which transforms into thread, and he begins knitting quickly once more with the needles. This time, the gold threads form a satchel. This time, the golden sheen lingers on the smiling face pattern stitched onto the satchel's lapel, while the rest of the satchel becomes leather and cloth. 

As he knits, he adds, "I cannot play the game anyways, Sir. I would have to take my blindfold off, and...I don't dare to do so..." He lets out a sob at the last sentence. 

As he continues to knits, he clarifies, "While I am grateful for anything you offer in return for my gifts, I'm not looking for anything; Let alone a way out of the curse. As long as Granny Nightshade is in control of Thither, there is no hope of escape for me," 

Nibs takes the finished satchel and hands it towards Voth's voice, "Please, accept this as a token of my hospitality," 

[hider=OOC]For Voth, I rolled a [url=roleplayerguild.com/rolls/30129]2[/url] for his gift.[/hider]

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