Manier could not help but chuckle at the mans offer, a wide smile upon his own face. "A week ago I could not have even dreamed of something like this, I can barely believe it now. That so many of, not only our people, but other outcasts have come together and thrived,. I can hardly believe it...
The goblin nodded, understanding the situation. Despite his being a goblin he knew very little of their culture and practices given he was taken from his family at an early age. However now that he was better informed he agreed with the mayor that the best course of action would be to begin...
Manier stood dumbfounder as the mayor displayed his plan and even praised him for his suposed gift. In his short life he had only seen humans as an enemy to be slaughtered given the chance, but as Gilbert spoke the idea he brought instantly captivate him, he had only been able to kill his captor...
Today. Today the world would begin to feel a shift in power, they might not know it but generations from now, today would be the day history books marked as the beginning of the end of the reign of the supposed 'civil races'.
Manier checked his fine wolf pelt coat one last time. He knew how...
The goblin almost instinctively lowered himself to a kneel, partly because he had created the habit from his human captors but mostly because, even in his short life, he had learned to recognize thos who had power and this mayor certainly had that in spades.
"Uh, hello great chieftain" he said...
"Finally" he said, subconciously using the accursed man speech that'd been forced upon him for this last fortnight of his life. He looked at the bloody scene and a wiked smile crept to his lips. The fool had left his weapon out in the open thinking the goblin runt couldnt pick it up, sadly for...
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