Gilrumm looks all the more excited by the news. "Perhaps, I could get my book, and learn how to dispell such a curse! This could be my true test of strength. I must become more powerful!" he says, a sparkle in his eyes.
"Fascinating!" Gilrumm exclaims. "As I said, I've studied some magical things. There's a chance my grandfather had a book of such curses. Maybe, just maybe..." The gnome seems to start mumbling to himself, lost in thought.
"Pleasure, I'm Gilrumm." The gnome says to the man. "I asked who you were. I've studied all kinds of magical things; is this a curse?" The gnome asks the chair, quite intrigued.
"A talking chair?" A gnome asks as he pushes his way to the front of the crowd. "Why, I've never seen such a thing! Marvelous, truly! Who are you?" the gnome asks the chair.
The previously confused crowd now stares in shock. Some of the men are moving in closer to see the talking chair. They form a large circle around the strange man and his talking furniture.
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