An epicece Gnome of Zurich, wearing a three-piece suit and carrying a
safety deposit box materializes in the room. "You seem to have
forgotten to deposit your valuables," he says, tapping the lid of the
box impatiently. "We don't usually allow customers to use the boxes
here, but we can make this ONE exception, I suppose..." He looks
askance at you over his wire-rimmed bifocals.