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Manyroads' Maps, Tradegate, the Outlands
[@Lurking Krog], [@XxFellsingxX], [@Abstract Proxy], [@Guardian Angel Haruki][/sub][/right]
Garnet stood her ground as the gnome approached, her grin unfaltering. She wasn't sure what the fun(ny) old man was going to do or say, but it sure wouldn't be anything she couldn't handle. Old coot looked awfully unarmed, especially compared to her, who had the power of god and knives on her side.

As the man reached for the compass, Garnet edged her hand further back in turn, seemingly without much alarm or urgency. 

[color=#67844b]"Yer welcome!"[/color] she replied, her tone disorientingly earnest, as she kept holding the compass just barely out of the old man's reach. [color=#67844b]"Can ta'e o'her stuff off yer 'ands too, if ya wanna." [/color][/color]