Though its architects built Boulderfolk Commons to Scribkin scale, an office on the premises was still a sign of prestige to anyone in the business community of Andarun; even Elves would overlook the inconvenience of desks that only reached their knees for the status that a Boulderfolk office afforded. Everyone wanted to work in the big mansion for little people, which was precisely why Poldo couldn’t afford to. Boulderfolk’s high rents were even more well-known than its low ceilings, and just as likely to knock a prospective tenant out flat. Unfortunately, a hot drink could only buy so