“Yer telling me that the gooms want us to search for items they hid everywhere?” Midir blinked up at Slayer in surprise. “Yer joking right?”
The blue isomara rubbed the back of their head, “'Fraid not. They want us to play their game, and it's better than what they've done in past years. So I'd rather go along with it. I'm going to continue spreading the word, you do what you want Midir.” Slayer waved to the dwarf isomara as they ran off.
Midir raised a paw and waved...