Every wizard in Ethshar knew that if you needed something special, somethingdifficult to find, that Gresh the Supplier was the man to see. He was expensive,but always delivered. So when the Wizards' Guild finally got fed up with thelittle green nuisances that called themselves "spriggans," the Guild hired Greshto fetch them the magic mirror that created the troublesome imps. The wizardsthought finding it looked impossible. Gresh thought his methods would do thejob. But no one had asked the spriggans what theythought!