[center][h1][b]Eek[/b][/h1][/center]

Eek had slowly begun to come off of the wall, seeing that none of the other goblins seemed to actually care about her, a good thing in her mind. However, some other goblin, the one who had awoken last and made a big deal about how he had woken up last to the ‘party’, had noticed her and began to conversate with her. She let out another speak and raised her arms and lowered her head, obviously afraid of Kresh for no real reason other than that it was a part of her nature to be scared. Once more, she huddled close to the wall vainly attempting to find some of comfort that would erase that fearful feeling she had of the others.

[b]”P-P-please go away! Don't come near me!”[/b] Eek cried in a soft voice, shuffling away from the other goblin in a rather timid manner. Before she knew it, she accidentally tripped and fell onto her side - granted, she caught herself on the way down - scrapping part of her body, primarily her hands, before she even got out of the cave. Yet, despite falling down, she continued to try and scramble as far away as she could from Kresh, and the other ‘newborns’ as well. Eventually she found herself against the wall once more, with hands hurting and bleeding on a very small amount. Still, Eek looked at Kresh with terror filled eyes, clearly not wanting anything to do with him in the slightest.

Her eyes did, though, begin to flicker towards the others, in particular the woman dressed in fur and with the long staff. Something about that goblin mystified her, some mysterious power that seek could not quite wrap her paranoid mind around. For a moment, she felt a different emotion, curiosity. However, the feeling was not meant to last as she forced herself to look away, instead burying her head in her knees and closing her eyes in an attempt to calm herself once more.

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