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Being disturbed and seeing his fire go out angered Skuum as he bared his teeth. He wasn't worried about the wolves they hated fire and the goblins would not be back for weeks fearful that the orcs would return for a larger assault. Looking up to her he knew if he tried to tell her this should would ...

After being picked up a second time you can hear his shirt start to rip and all the way down the tree he hopes it won't rip the rest of the way. With a thud his bottom hits the soft forest floor and he looks up to the elfess expectantly. His eyes widen in excitement when she offers him the dagger an...

There he was nestled safely in his shrubs when the elfess yanked him up by his shirt and started climbing the tree. It took him a moment to realize what was going on, but once finding out he just hoped his shirt wouldn't rip. A relieving grunting sound came from his throat as soon as he was sat down...

As he was sat down the moon started to creep around the clouds revealing its luminous light. He sat on the ground looking up at his savior with confusion, why would an elf save a goblin? It was inconceivable to his primitive mind that an elf who the goblins always considered to be arrogant creatures...

As she cut the ropes off of him the only thing keeping him from smashing headlong into the ground was her steady hand. His diminished frame even at full strength would have been easy to hold up since he was shorter then 3 feet tall and didn't weigh much at all. I mean most of his weight was in his t...

There is only one way now and you can't afford it. Post again when you can kill spiders.


:edit: or you could find out in game.

I haven't been in game a single moment yet, but the two that so generously role play with me on my thread are nothing less then FANTASTIC! Thank you so much Tryn'rae and Kevin Lightdot for role playing with my little goblin your time and effort is not under appreciated. I look forward to you posting...

Just when he thought it might be the wind his massive yellow eyes, in proportion to his head, caught a glimse of another pair of eyes peering at him. The first reactionary trigger in his mind was that this must be a hallucination no one would be cloaked in the night staring at him. Suddenly, a patch...

His tongue was now completely parched feeling like sandpaper. He could not even physically open his eyes because of the fatigue his body felt. Thoughts of juicy rabbit meat or gallons of sheep milk kept racing through his mind. The feeling that he could never taste the things he loved so much was to...

*How much longer could he last without food? The rain water was no longer felt on the blackened tongue of Skuum and dehydration was no doubt growing near. It was almost unbearable to listen to the other goblins that came by with their ridiculing insults, some even threw stones at him causing blood t...

Goblin Shaman: *rages* SKUUM! Ya'will do as you told! Now take you weak mind to the mine and get that land invader! Skuum : NO! Skuum tired of bein' dirt munger and I no wanna attack no mores! *drops his weapons and starts to walk away* Goblin Warchief: How dare Skuum turn back on shaman! *takes ou...