[@Duthguy][@December][@Jangel13]

Lothar's grand, lonesome adventure started off without a hitch. He came across some rocks, a whole lot of trees, and some even bigger rocks... his exploration was rather boring as he didn't come across anything. With a large, walking stick in hand, Lothar came to realize that perhaps the area wasn't as interesting or dangerous as it seemed to be. There was just a whole bunch of trees everywhere and not much else. Lothar's journey continued with little disturbance. 

That is until he heard something in the distance. Lothar instinctively crouched a bit and scurried towards the sound. It looked like two of his siblings were in a fight with a horned rabbit and one of them had an unsightly wound on his left arm. While the other goblin... well was he his brother? He knew that the runt of the litter kept to himself often, and so he never saw him much. Was this the same runt? Either way, it wasn't really time to worry about that. Lothar jumped into action and began running at the horned rabbit with both hands on his walking stick, ready to bash it.