[h2][color=007236]The Orc-Grave Swamp Enclave[/color][/h2]

As Gredy took a moment to himself to sit down and think, he couldn't help but frown a little at his thoughts. What had happened with Spunky was unfortunate, but there was little he could do about it personally other then to ask a couple of her friends to keep an eye on her and try to help her work through this. 

Personal issues aside, he had greater concerns to worry about. 

The troll camp had proved... somewhat quiet so far. He was perfectly happy with that state of affairs and thus he could turn his focus elsewhere; To their black skinned kin that were enslaved to the west. While he knew that their black skinned brethren seemed more then happy to dig out a new home for themselves inside of the mountain bordering the swamp and were content to serve as the artisans and miners of the Conclave by creating homes in the safety of the stone, he remembered the stories that they had told when they had first arrived... of the friends and family that had been killed or enslaved by the big ones that had seemed friendly at first. That injustice would not be allowed to stand! They would get their people back. 

However... before such efforts were made, several other steps needed to be taken first. 

Before any further plans could be made, he needed information about his enemy; Namely, where they were. He had talked to some of the black skinned goblins in order to try and piece together at least a general idea of where the betrayers had set up their settlements and any outlaying camps, but he needed more accurate and up to date information. The best scouts in the Enclave were called for and giving the Black Skinned information as a foundation in order to begin their mission to find out what they could about the enslaver's camps, positions and defenses with an order not to get caught or spotted. They needed the element of surprise on their side. 

While 'training' with the wildlife had helped a lot to increase food supplies the possibility of additional, consistent food sources was ever on his mind. Not only would it help strengthen their position as a people, but in the event of freeing their black skinned kin they would need more food then they currently had in order to deal with the sudden influx of new mouths to feed. To that end, Gredy paid Trip a visit to ask him what his people had done for food when they had lived in their former mountain home and asked about the possibilities of recreating such a thing here. 

Because Gredy couldn't be everywhere at once, he delegated an important mission to Buddy; If they were going to go to war, they would need every advantage that they could muster. While they had poor luck with using poison against the local wildlife in the past, that didn't make them any less dangerous to creatures from outside of the swamp's boarders. Buddy was to take those he deemed necessary in order to find a way for goblin kind to weaponize the various toxins, venom and poisons of the swamp to their advantage. 


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Gredy asks Spunky's friends and family to keep an eye on her and make sure she is alright. 

The Enclave's best scouts are being sent west in order to find out information about the enslavers of the black skinned kin. They are [i]not[/i] to be caught or seen at all costs. 

Gredy sits down to have a chat with Trip in order to find out what the black goblins did for food in their former home and rises the question about recreating such a resource here.

Buddy and a team of goblins he picks have been tasked with figuring out how the goblins can properly weaponize the poisons, toxins and venoms of the swamp. Ideally to convert them into a form that crossbow bolts can be dipped in to make them deadlier, but creative thought is encouraged. 

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