Choosing to conclude the earlier spat Frost moved straight to handing down the gnomes' first mission.
"Right now our territory is starting its evolution. Our quaint little camp will become a full blown territory, a city state that can hold its head high amongst our neighbours. For that to happen I am in need of your talents, your gifts in regards to craftmanship."
A range of prideful and hopeful smiles grew across the Niflheim gnomes' lips and in response Frost retrieved a rolled up parchment from his robes and handed it to one of the C-rank gnomes.
