Timothy Chyme in Majixland Part One

And though Timothy marvelled at all his eyes perceived it was his thoughts that held him ransom for he had been wondering…… “Gnomes….and walkingsticks…..Have they grown to my size or have I shrunk to theirs….or is that an issue and in this dimension it’s all the same.”
These thought plagued him until he passed through the city gates and there his eyes were filled with sites that his mind was narrowly able to comprehend, but before he could take it all in the gnomes on their walkingsticks steered him toward a livery stable…just inside the gates. Once they came to a stop one of the gnomes said instructively. “The market opens at first light. You can get on with your business then. In the meantime settle here for the night…or leave your beasts and board in the care of the stable and find an Inn. You are free to wander and choose.”