The tiny figure would stop rather suddenly as the voice called out from behind him. And so he would begin to turn, however the sudden lack of forward motion plus the shifting sideways motion had him not only spinning like a top but he in fact fell promptly to his rump. Looking up he would sigh a bit...

As the hand was raised the auditory onslaught of his speech would filter and trickle down to a stop. The guthrie would tilt his head momentarily to one side as though not comprehending the question that had been put to him, one hand reaching up to scratch at his head. "Ooooooh! There was a mess...

As the door closed the small figure would spin about his slightly over-sized hat drooping down over his eyes as he gives a startled yelp "Ive been blinded!" With this discovery his arms would begin to wheel about frantically before finally stopping as he manages to knock his own hat to the...

The inn would know a few moments of relative silence. Uninterrupted bliss in which all could relax...Or laugh....or stare at in amazement at the swirling colors that now filled the room. However it only took a moment before the air was once again filled with the sound of jingly jangly bits. Through ...

As the tiny figure disappeared into the distance all seemed to be calm. The bells jingling gradually fading away into nothingness. All that would remain was the sound of the two speaking to one another and the cool wind. All would be silent... And then... !!!BOOM!!! From somewhere up the path anothe...

As Sapphire began to unravel the cloak the small guthrie would spin in time with its movements, looking vaguely like a top, the bells ringing out once more as he stumbled this way and that clearly just a tiny bit dizzy after such an ordeal. Stopping he would put his arms out for balance as the bells...

The tiny guthrie had momentarily pulled the hat down over his eyes in some vein belief that if he could not see them then perhaps just maybe the vicious and wild creatures, that were obviously about do to Sapphires actions, could not see him. At the sound of the voice the tiny creature would leap ro...

The frenzied jingling that had been heard would gradually begin to slow. Jingle jingle jingle jingle..... jingle jingle jingle.... jingle jingle.....jingle jingle...jingle....jing- The tiny figure coming nearly to a dead stop at the sight of a drawn blade and shield. The air filled with the sound of...

As Alice makes her way upstairs one of the doors stood completely closed....well many stood completely closed -however!- only -ONE- of these closed doors had thin multicolored wisps of smoke wafting from beneath its frame like a fragrant rainbow. The scents would tingle and perhaps cloud the senses ...

From above the ground floor a soft rhythmic jingling could be heard, met only with the dull thud of one foot landing after the other, a small figure appearing upon the stairs of the inn. Bells and potion bottles hanging casually from a black leather jacket. An almost innocent looking face draped in ...