Not even a week had passed and already all hell had broke loose again. Rhychard shoved his way into the Murky Cauldron, Renny a step behind him. Pux rode along in the pocket of her purse, while the other three gnomes followed along through the earth, Renny refusing to have all four of the little men bickering and squabbling all over each other while she lugged them through town. The small store stood quiet, a sign on the door announcing that they were closed for the time being due to personal issues. Rhychard just shook his head at that when he arrived. Personal issues seemed to be an understatement and would have been a lot easier to handle.
When Karl called forty-five minutes ago, he told Rhychard what he walked in on when he arrived at the Murky Cauldron, as well as the way Kayla look
