V h i k - C l i k N o t - a - G o b l i n
Focusing on blending in as she was, Vhik-Click was caught relatively unawares by the old gnome's performance. She was practically engulfed by a small tidal wave as he sent almost all the drinks flying. The Not-a-Goblin came back up spluttering, red-faced and smelling awfully of ale; "Shoots!"
she cried, looking for the silly Keebler, "I've a mind to knock you on the head-"
her cursing was caught short when she noticed he'd done quite a good enough job of that himself.
There was a tangible moment when all gazed at the prone form of Mr. Hearth, expecting it to be a joke or something, but he remained quite still. "Is he dead?"
Vee-See ventured, looking around for a stick to poke him with.
Thankfully Selci Dazzlecraft had the idea to throw an ale in his face, See how he likes it!
Vee-See thought with vindication. Although she couldn't help but wonder why Selci hadn't just cast a spell, the Dazzlecraft name being famous amongst gnomes and synonymous with impressive arcane feats. Vee-See mentally shrugged, she'd never know how bardlings worked