PrP: T&T&T

It's a simple little note at the Guildhouse that brings you to a small apartment near the old docks. 'Experienced spelunkers needed. Good money. Visit (Address) at noon.' And here you are. It's a ratty tenament on the top floor of a small apartment complex, apparently made for smaller races, mostly inhabited by goblins and the occasional halfling and kobold. An elderly gnome with white hair and bushy eyebrows answers the small door and waves you inside. A tea kettle is whistling, and he goes to fetch it while you make yourselves at home. "I suppose you're the adventurers I made that note for. I'm Gerjon Dunwick. I'm wanting to discuss a business venture with you, if you'll listen."

Drakha is not terribly small really, quite the contrary, he is rather huge by normal standards, so it is likely a bit difficult for him to fit in there. He isn't really terribly experienced spelunker either, but well, he could use the gold still, and usually the actual level of expertise needed is exaggerated anyway, so here he is.

        Arissa stands as someone mindful of the different dimensions here; she's careful not to trip over anything in what is, to her, 

basically akin to an early child's room in size. As the gnome returns, she smiles and offers a curtsy to him. "Of course. We have already come to visit you and really there is no reason to simply march off now. Please, share with us what you are considering?"