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Griag continued to dance provocatively on the dance floor continuing to make the Drow feel uncomfortable of course the Goblins were delighted to see their King dance around graciously like a fat man trying to learn the waltz. A slave scrambled past the stunned Drow and nearly slipped over the brain filled chunks that came from the Goblin that was repeatedly stomped on by the Steppe Horses early in the party. A bottle of Vodka was in the boys hands, fresh from the cellar.
Swatigas and his wife finished their song and was greeted by cheers mostly by the Goblins while a few of the males whistled at the female Goblin wearing a blond wig. "IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME!" Griag snatched the Vodka out of the boy's hands and drank the entire bottle in one gulp before eating the bottle as well.
"That's good stuff!" Griag laughed slapping the slave in the back so hard that he heard a loud crack like a firecracker going off. "AGHHHHH!!!!!!! MY SPINNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!!!" the boy yelled as he was pushed to the ground landing face first on to the stone floor and began convulsing uncontrollably before fainting.
Griag stood at the knocked out kid for half a second and shrugged. "I guess I make a good chiropractor," he laughed albeit nervously.
The Goblin King felt his stomach gurgling as he stumbled back a bit and burped loudly in front of a Drow's face a dark green game from Griag's mouth penetrating the Drow's eyes and causing them to melt. "MY EYES!!!!" He yelled falling to his knees as his eyes became a pasty goo that slid from his sockets. "MY EYES!!!!" the scream echoed throughout the entire party room.
"Yes!" Griag laughed watching the Drow get in a fetal position and covering his empty eye sockets. "I'm so handsome that people go blind just seeing me. Harianra Auceus is a lucky woman to be married to the best!"
Griag rubbed his boulder like stomach as he snapped his fingers more Goblin singers magically appeared near the smorgasbord. "MORE MUSIC!" Griag demanded as the Goblin band began to sing:
The Goblin King continued to dance without a care in the world the night was still young and his wife was probably saying her final goodbyes besides Griag loved nothing more than a good party. When he could, Griag would always throw feast just so he can celebrate:
As Griag was dancing, a Hobgoblin approached him looking very nervous. "Your grace," he whispered. "She is here."
"WHAT?!" Griag was too busy putting on the dance moves to notice stomping on the blind Drow who was still screaming. "I can't hear you!"
"YOUR MOTHER!" The Hobgoblin squeaked out. "She's arrived!"
Hahnah Rebecca Fourtuna Aldenaxk Drazukel
Swatigas and his wife finished their song and was greeted by cheers mostly by the Goblins while a few of the males whistled at the female Goblin wearing a blond wig. "IT'S ABOUT DAMN TIME!" Griag snatched the Vodka out of the boy's hands and drank the entire bottle in one gulp before eating the bottle as well.
"That's good stuff!" Griag laughed slapping the slave in the back so hard that he heard a loud crack like a firecracker going off. "AGHHHHH!!!!!!! MY SPINNNNNEEEEEEE!!!!!!" the boy yelled as he was pushed to the ground landing face first on to the stone floor and began convulsing uncontrollably before fainting.
Griag stood at the knocked out kid for half a second and shrugged. "I guess I make a good chiropractor," he laughed albeit nervously.
The Goblin King felt his stomach gurgling as he stumbled back a bit and burped loudly in front of a Drow's face a dark green game from Griag's mouth penetrating the Drow's eyes and causing them to melt. "MY EYES!!!!" He yelled falling to his knees as his eyes became a pasty goo that slid from his sockets. "MY EYES!!!!" the scream echoed throughout the entire party room.
"Yes!" Griag laughed watching the Drow get in a fetal position and covering his empty eye sockets. "I'm so handsome that people go blind just seeing me. Harianra Auceus is a lucky woman to be married to the best!"
Griag rubbed his boulder like stomach as he snapped his fingers more Goblin singers magically appeared near the smorgasbord. "MORE MUSIC!" Griag demanded as the Goblin band began to sing:
The Goblin King continued to dance without a care in the world the night was still young and his wife was probably saying her final goodbyes besides Griag loved nothing more than a good party. When he could, Griag would always throw feast just so he can celebrate:
As Griag was dancing, a Hobgoblin approached him looking very nervous. "Your grace," he whispered. "She is here."
"WHAT?!" Griag was too busy putting on the dance moves to notice stomping on the blind Drow who was still screaming. "I can't hear you!"
"YOUR MOTHER!" The Hobgoblin squeaked out. "She's arrived!"
Hahnah Rebecca Fourtuna Aldenaxk Drazukel
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