[center][color=aqua][h1]Goblin Grit[/h1][/color][/center]

As Grit approached the old goblin, he opened his mouth to speak of for a growl from his stomach to make him pause. Right now hunger was at the forefront of his mind, and so he stepped out of the cave into the forest. He was immediately wary, the darkening sky giving him the feeling that he shouldn't be out after dark. With that in mind Grit walked just a little ways into the brush andbegan searching for berries to eat.

Considering how far he was from the cave entrance, it would be fairly difficult to find enough to sate himself. That said, he hoped he would be fortunate enough to gather enough missed berries to fill his hand. He would be sure to head back to the cave once he had a handful or it got much darker.