Kira Ruthlynne

Long ago, when the land was made up of margarine soils and the root of trees, the sand and snow, there lived an existence of gnigomites. They were half gnome and half midgets, but because they were different, they were shunned from their lands in hatred and laughed at by all the people. Not because they were ugly their beauty sufficed all eternal mysteries and splendor. Nature was drawn to them, hypnotized by their aura and innocence. There was one particular gnigomite name