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".
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Well, this is Maro's finals week, I spoke with him and he's working on shifting his character purpose to be more...amenable to the party, but he's been fairly occupied though he was wanting to reply
I'm missing out on halfling-related dramaz.
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