[b][center][color=9e0039][h3]R E S H Y[/h3][/color][/center][/b]
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This was a big goblin, ‘[i]what did it mean for Reshy? What did it mean to Reshy?[/i]’ He thought to himself as he stood there still and silent engulfed by the repugnant smell of this chamber. 
[indent]‘[i]Friend, foe, food?[/i]’ [/indent]

Reshy was nervous and as such crawled around the snoring creature very quietly. He wanted to examine its face closer. He wanted to see it’s belongings and study the bones around on the floor. 

Driven by instinct or something more, Reshy’s breaths fell in time with the snores of the bigger goblin. His feet moved with with each loud exhale. His large pointy rock in one hand held high and ready.


With his focus on the sleeping goblin Reshy nearly missed it. Another brother goblin sitting right there. Gnawing on one bone with another pointing at him. Not understanding why, Reshy felt his head tip towards his sibling in acknowledgment but then he continued to look around silently. 

Noticing movement in his brother, fearing he was about to leave, Reshy panicked. Not wanting to face the elder alone he quickly launched his prized rock as hard as he could at the wall right beside Tik. It was a good rock, a loud rock and the sound echoed in the small chamber.

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