The white mushroom watched as the gnome walked up to him, leaning on his small wooden every two steps. 'Now little lady, i was wondering if youu by any chac now where the nearest pond is?' The mushroom felt the faerie upon him shift her weight. 'hmm, the only near here is the one behind the tree.' she turned around and pointed in the distance. The gnome bowed to her, his long beard and nose brushed the ground. 'Thank you my good lady, i hope we see you soon.' And with that, off the knome went. This was done with watercolour.