I never got his name. I believe I was questioning whether these little fellows really existed. I was asking, “what do the little people really look like”. This one came to me in a dream. He had white hair and I could see the white stubbles of his beard. He needed a shave. He was not so young either. (I am not so good in drawing old faces.) He stood before me and I took a real good look at him. His words to me where, “I will take care of you”. I am grateful.