Felis
Meow?
Diella extends her own hand to shake Hopsek's even as she tries to figure out what people he is talking about. Blue lady might fit Shalia, but cat lady? "I'll tell them you were looking for them if I see them," she promises anyway, then nods. "Lady Saiama is very kindhearted, and caring, and, um... humble, I think?" Diella runs out of descriptions - she has only met the goddess this once, after all. "So yes, I'm happy she chose me," she finishes, then sighs. Vrail's short friend. That has to be the longest nickname she ever received.It takes an awkward amount of time for Hopsek to realize someone is speaking to him. “Hopsek here for cat lady.” He offers the gloves as proof, “Read symbols. Cat lady goes with blue lady. Hopsek waits.”
He finally turned his gaze to the person speaking and recognizes the halfling. “You are Vrail’s short friend!” He says merrily, “Hopsek remembers.” Then he frowned, “Hopsek did not find Vrail’s Saurian friend. Hopsek died. Vrail’s short friend died too. All of Vrail’s friends die.” His head cocks to the side as if making a connection but he doesn’t speak on it.
A smile came back across the goblins face. “Hopsek of Bograt, The Fire and the Fury.” He stuck out a hand proudly. “You are chosen by Saiama? Do you like this? What is Saiama like?”
"Well, um, I'm sorry about the dying part, as I said. Rah, though - Vrail's saurian friend, you would say; I heard earlier he moved to Konkale," she offers in an attempt to cheer Hopsek up, who seems upset that they didn't manage to meet up with the saurian. "Don't feel bad that we didn't find him in Birth."