
	Nyslem Leafold Looking at this smallish fellow brings quite the bewilderment. However dusty and rumpled this small man seems to be there is something proud in his stance that seems to bring him up to the level of the larger being marching all around him. Everything about him seems to be in order, the stylish little hat to the cloak that one can only assume is made of leaves from the forest, to the tiny boots and even the bow and arrow if that is what you could call it. His small eyes are hard and dark and seem to pierce through the things that he looks at.		He seems to be quite nimble as he scampers about but with nothing to interest him he is soon to be showing signs of sleepiness. His voice is small but seems to carry quite a distance for one of his size, and his strength seems to match the voice, out weighing his small size. Back