Asking around yields little information about his whereabouts, and Tyg-Titter-Tut offers little more besides “near a lake.” Faderean, clever man that he is, asks her “if you took this rock and threw it towards the Staglord, which way would it go?”
Spinning around and ’round, she throws the rock south.
A grig that has long enjoyed taunting, teasing, and occasionally frightening the “bigginses”. She enjoys music and can sit for hours and enjoy even bad music. She always has nice things to say. The party has befriended Tyg-Titter-Tut by offering of booze, potion and gold. Good friends with Perlivash.