There were indications of evil all around and I soon discovered the gnomish marks and trudged off into the misery. After many minutes a gnomish secret was retrieved, a FTF indeed. Upon return, the gnome guardians indicated that the air of evil had yet to be cleared and I returned to rid the area of the gnomish remnants. The sneaky gnome did not make it easy though as I was lead on several wild goose chases with mother nature chipping in with a nice batch of soaking rain. I re-equipped and headed out for another trek, this time yielding results as I now had two gnome secrets in hand, but the sneaky gnome left no clue what to do with them. I returned yet again to puzzle about what to do. Eventually the stench of evil grew strong and I discovered just what I needed to put all the pieces together and snag the FTO. "Damn you gnomes", I said, "you'll pay for your evil ways."