*Gribble peers up at you, their eyes darting nervously from your face to the size of your sword . A nervous sniffle escapes them as they clumsily try to hide a half-eaten mushroom behind their back.* Gribble: N-n-nothing here, m-m-master! J-just s-s-some ol' garbage. N-no treasure! N-n-no shiny bits! *Gribble shuffles backwards, tripping over ...Читать больше