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Happy St. Patrick's Day all
So the rain's FINALLY stopped for a while which means I can go outside once again and not get soaked. Glad I did because I finally got to meet the so-called "Skald." Actually thought he might have been a leprechaun at first with all the green in his attire and his ginger hair but he assures me he's a most certainly a gnome and couldn't cobble a shoe to save his life. He did say he doesn't mind coins though as they can be useful against some dangerous entities.
Though his true name isn't actually Skald it's a moniker he's taken on as he fancies himself a poet and storyteller. His "home" is wherever there's a tale to be told and so he lives a rather nomadic lifestyle. Honestly a bit odd for a gnome as usually they're tied to a particular location (hence why many that have come to the Den are so small as they've lost their homes and thus their "purpose") but I suppose it makes since given his chosen profession/purpose. He told me he'd heard about how I helped "Mormor" and her group of displaced gnomes last year and asked if I'd be willing to help more. I told him the Den's open to any Fae or being in need, so long as they mind their manners and aren't unruly. He nodded and said he'd then send more my way. So I guess the Den's now a "Home for the Gnomes." Should be exciting, and though Bowen my house brownie doesn't seem too pleased with the outcome I'm sure given time he'll get to enjoy the company.