Talia, you may go to the gazebo if that’s where you’d like to store your new tools.” She shook her head as Zoe slid the van door open. “I’m going to keep them with me tonight. It’s a Gnomish thing. The tools must be in my bed the first night so they know they’ll belong to me.” Arthur flashed a smile. “Funny, I’ve never heard that before.” “Very ancient gnomish tradition. Very secretive. You’re lucky I’m even telling you about it.” “Is that right? I’ll remember that from this point on.” And with that, he opened his door and exited the van.
