"Eh? Oh. Well, it's not like it's your REAL name or anything, amiright?" retorts Filibar as his attention is aimed more towards the kitchen behind the bar looking to see if there is in fact some mushrooms to be had.
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The gnomes eager skip towards the counter is halted as the pungent cloud wafts past his face. Face twisting in a knot and mustache curling slightly, the gnome turns to the source of the sour stench and says with a pinched nose "Bweh! Thwat ith devinitely thomthing fungal there but nwot wat I seewk!" tired of talking with his nose pinched he sighs and releases his nose in resignation. "Its been a long time since anyone killed my appetite for truffles and the sort. Your... Skills are impressive good sir! The names Filibar Flimflam and this is lumbering fellow is my brother, Adar Malik. What's your name? And what did you eat?!"
"It's too early for such loud voices Malik!" emanates a complaint from behind the large newcomer. "..or is it too early? Nevermind! Move yer rump you tree of a man, you're blocking the door!" Out stumbles a short wizened little gnome with large blue eyes and a mustache as wide as double his squat face with eye brows of equal length and impressiveness.
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