Old man Gruff lives in a strange house he built himself, surrounded by trees. He used to spend more time outside but he doesn’t really do well with others so now that the village is growing he barely steps outside. The development has yet to reach his neck of the woods but it seems to grow closer every day. If you walk y you can hear him banging away though as he makes haphazard additions to his asymmetrical house. As his land is limited and he doesn’t want to be any nearer to his neighbors, he just keeps building upwards. Hopefully his awkward looking tower won’t fall down.