With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
So, umm, do we have any more of those little things? Maybe we can keep feeding him those goblins until he's full and not interested in us anymore. I think it could work. Who's with me? Guys? Where did everyone go?
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So, umm, do we have any more of those little things? Maybe we can keep feeding him those goblins until he's full and not interested in us anymore. I think it could work. Who's with me? Guys? Where did everyone go?
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