Chuckles
Wielder of the murder spoon
Hopsek didn’t proceed to attack the tiefling not because of what he said as much as for the appearance of two new targets, a burly dwarf and a pack wagon driven by a, gnoll?
”LITTLE THING!? You ambush Hopsek!? Smart to bring helpers!!” the goblin whipped out the short sword with his right hand while his left raised slightly, half in a defensive pose half in a motion toward his other sword. He hissed, a deep angry sound bubbling from the depths of his throat. Clearly caught between fight or flight as more things appeared around him.
”LITTLE THING!? You ambush Hopsek!? Smart to bring helpers!!” the goblin whipped out the short sword with his right hand while his left raised slightly, half in a defensive pose half in a motion toward his other sword. He hissed, a deep angry sound bubbling from the depths of his throat. Clearly caught between fight or flight as more things appeared around him.
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