"Come one, come all! This is a bright new way of keeping clean. Better than the soap you have now," Marcellus called, and a couple of villagers looked at him. The samples were with him, and the gnomes were moving around the crowds to show off their own bottles of liquid soap.
An old man neared him. Marcellus smiled.
"Are the little people yours?" The man asked him. He was holding a bottle of liquid soap in his hands.
"They belong to themselves, but they are under contract with the dungeon core of the Still Pond Dungeon," Marcellus told the man.
"Are they good with children?" The man continued. Marcellus blinked. Where was this coming from?
"I suppose. They are good with just about anyone," Marcellus told him. The man nodded and pointed at a tiny gnome that was in the process of selling some soap.