the gremlin peers out from behind a chair leg, giggling quietly to herself as she spots a boot... she pulls the bow off of her back quietly.

hiding behind only one chair leg within the forest... and yes, yes... you should be wondering about the bow. *twirls an arrow on my finger*

(Sorry was fixing my error and to an)

gets out his duster and polish.

hiding from the arrow-twirling huntress Moggs.

casts his net of fine spiders webs in Moggs' direction.

spins around and throws a flare which burns through the fine net of spider webs and illuminates lemongrass' face

stomped her giant oversized boot down among the fairies, hunters and chair-legs. If you look up far enough you may spot a giant beer.

think "Jolly Green Giant" sized.

'CH' has made a good point.

often admired the wit which that sharpener sharpens.