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[color=40D86C][i]A feisty one, I should ... wait something about the way she speaks is different. Could she be ... Noooo ... Well maybe?[/i][/color]

Yoda frowned at first then smiled at her a bit more human than he intended. His expression unfurled into a docile kindness even as he lowered his hand to his side. Upon seeing the Boss, his father, Yoda took a few tentative steps back. He hadn't been prepared for such a giant but if this was his sire then genetically speaking, he was meant for great things as well.  

A bit of ambition sparked in him and for a minuscule moment, he could see his sharp stone plunged deep into the monster's throat. 

However the question proposed to them sent apprehension up his spine. Goblins were harsh, cruel creatures. What if none of them knew? Instead, he gambled on a request, a demand more likely, [color=40D86C][b]"I wanna spear to skewer 'em with!"[/b][/color] He made several spear-jabs around himself, that terrible grin back in action. [color=40D86C][b]"And armor! Armor like yours! A shield too!"[/b][/color] he said excitedly, pointing at his father.

He strode over to the stack of wood from earlier, pretending to recklessly throw them aside, while in-all-actuality he was sifting through them for a adequate stick for his rock. Perhaps he'd find some strong twine later on to fix it with.[/indent][/indent]