Eromsil had a good time over New Year at my place with new gnome friends. They went to the beach, ate me out of house and home, and generally acted like a bunch of adolescents let loose on the Gold Coast. But Eromsil could not forget his mission, and was always trying to get us to do Something Useful. Then this morning he received an invitation to do some lectures on survival techniques at the Nerang Scouts so he's gone out there to wait for them to open up.
He's hiding behind a tree near the scout den. There's some bark for him to shelter beneath. You're looking for a big blackened tree to the south of the scout hall. The grass is long at present so watch out for snakes.