08-09-2016, 07:03 PM
Just as the lands grow dark in ralinwood the gate begins to flicker, out comes a goblin adorned in a brown robe, with the symbol of a bull with bloody horns on the mantle. He looks around for a few moments in confusion. He picks the oldest looking tree with in his view and goes to sit under it, slowly working his way towards the ground with his cane.
"If this is where you want us, then so be it."
he grasps his pendant, a large gem stone with a dragon claw clutching it adorned by wood carved into the shape of leaves painted green.
"A new home, to defend in your name."
there he would sit for most of the night. He is armed with a silver spear and a very well crafted sword. No armor can be seen but when he moves the jingle of chain and plate can be heard.
"If this is where you want us, then so be it."
he grasps his pendant, a large gem stone with a dragon claw clutching it adorned by wood carved into the shape of leaves painted green.
"A new home, to defend in your name."
there he would sit for most of the night. He is armed with a silver spear and a very well crafted sword. No armor can be seen but when he moves the jingle of chain and plate can be heard.
