alrighty...
Hrothgar king of Undergaragians took his raiding party around the the great structure that was The Garage. His group ook the usual route south, west, north ans unser the great white wall that stopped all the other Gnome tribes save his own. Some say that when the gods came to the garage, the white wall flew up at their command, poppy-cock said the 'educated' gnomes of the patio, but Hrothgar beleived every word. Until his own kind could find this magic way they would enter the way the always had, crawl under it. It was dark and seemed to climb up forever, what treasures could be found here? Only a brave Gnome dare enter, Hrothgar was a brave Gnome. He and his fellowd goofed around throwing the dark black liquid that fell from the shiny moon charriots at each other until one yound gnome, Snorri, lost his balance and slammed into one of the great structures that sat in the garage. Something fell. It had a bright yellow end and a shiny mettalic point. The anomoley flew down fast and slammed into Snori's head, the thing broke the gnome's skull and his blood splattered all over his comrades. No one cared, Snorri smelt funny. But the thing, that was cool to the wee beasties. Hrothgar moved past the twitching torsoe and towards the weird thing. What he thought was a gift from the gods was rather a Screwdriverr with a yellow rubber handle. Hrothgar bit off a peice of the rubber and found it perplexing. "beautiful" he muttered stupified, he began to pick other chunks out of the rubber. "Bring home, we get stuff!"
-use the rubber as currency and stablize the economy
-Increase number Workers and Warriors Gnomes by whatever is standard