…mutterings and rumblings…
…and I’ll thank you not to drag me around in that stinking bag again!!!
Stomps Feet
Because if you even try it ever again you won’t be able to handle me and that’s a promise from Gizzee Pickenspark.
And, I’m a Justicar, you know!
So that’s a promise from Justicar Gizzee Pickenspark; consider yourself warned!
I don’t even know what’s going on, what happened; dumped off in Stormwind, again!!
sobs
I fought my way out of that stink bag; smelled like an Old Orc!
I showed them that’s for sure! They didn’t want to deal with this, they couldn’t handle me! I know that’s why they took off so quick…that’s why I am here…
Again…
Oh look at my clothes!!
sobs
Where’s my tissues?
Where’s my crate?
looks around scared
What am I going to do?
dusts off clothes
I have to get a hold of Elling, Elaine and Ben.
I don’t know if anyone else is even around!
All of Stormwind think it’s just cheese, everything they do is for the cheese, little do they know! Well little does know; I know what goes on in that shop!
I hear things down here, things that get missed by folks looking down their noses and snouts at me.
looks around
Gizzee Pickenspark hears things!
shakes Fists
I’ve got to get to the shop!
whispers
and a bite or two of cheese…
You know a Gnome gets hungry after something like this!
Real Hungry… I could eat a Tauren!