[quote][h1][color=crimson]T E V A[/color][/h1][hr][b]π™»πš˜πšŒπšŠπšπš’πš˜πš—[/b]: π™²πšŠπšŸπšŽ >> π™΅πš˜πš›πšŽπšœπš β€” [b]π™Όπš˜πš˜πš[/b]: π™²πšžπš›πš’πš˜πšžπšœ // π™·πšžπš—πšπš›πš’ β€” [b]π™ΌπšŽπš—πšπš’πš˜πš—πšœ[/b]: [@RC3]β€” [b]π™Έπš—πšπšŽπš›πšŠπšŒπšπš’πš˜πš—πšœ[/b]: π™½π™Ώπ™²πšœ[hr][/quote][h2]Day 1[/h2]Teva's little eyes opened up suddenly, only to be met with an utterly ugly face of something that could have easily come right out of some fantasy novel, a Goblin. She froze, more out of sheer shock rather than fear. Silently, she scanned the greenskin's face, her eyes wide open, her curiosity piqued. After looking at her for a few moments, the goblin above her murmured something her tiny baby brain couldn't even begin to comprehend before lightly tapping on her head with one long, bony finger, and Teva blacked out.[h2]Day 2[/h2]Teva was greeted not by the familiar face of the green goblin from before but that of a rocky wall a few feet above her. She looked right and left, and quickly realized that she was inside some sort of cave. The gray rag that was covering her served as a makeshift blanket, and her hands moved over it, her fingertips feeling it’s relatively soft and smooth texture. Speaking of her hands, compared to the day before, they had grown, now longer and more defined. Teva slowly raised them up, bringing them above her face and was immediately overtaken by a second bout of shock – her skin was green! Even her two days old brain could make the connection between her skin color and the goblin from yesterday, and the realization that she was a Goblin now caused her to black out once more.[h2]Day 3[/h2]Something shuffled near her, making Teva murmur in her sleep and clutch her blanket closer to her body. Unfortunately, what she'd said might have been misunderstood by whatever had heard her, so much so that it opted to kick at her with its feet. The kick glanced her body, only finding her arm, but even so she was startled awake. Groggily she willed herself to sit up from where she lay and, while rubbing one of her eyes, looked around to find the perpetrator of the heinous crime of disturbing her sleep. Right beside her, a goblin roughly one and a half her size snored peacefully, clutching its very own blanket. A tinge of anger flared up inside her which gave her enough strength to stand up and kick back at it with her own foot, an action she immediately regretted. Her soft foot found the larger goblin’s hard kneecap with a heavy thump. Teva recoiled back from the impact and let out a pained screech along with multiple expletives. Fortunately, it seemed the male gob didn’t even notice her kick. It mumbled in its sleep a little before switching sides, turning its back at her. Begrudgingly, Teva grabbed her rag of a blanket from the ground and draped it over herself before limping towards a large rock a few feet away whereupon she sat. While rubbing away at her foot, trying to make the pain go away, Teva looked around the cave some more. She had come to accept her new reality relatively quickly after realizing she had somehow been reincarnated into a new world, to a body of a goblin no less. Whenever she tried to remember something from her past, she was overcome with headaches that made her want to split her head in half, and so she’d decided to not delve on it too deeply. Instead, Teva chose to agree with the wishes of her grumbling stomach. Much like the goblins sprawled around the cave, her own body required fuel to keep on going, food and water both. Some had already marched outside their little cave dwelling in search for a meal, and she felt her instincts egg her on to follow in their steps. After the pain on her foot had receded, she stood up and walked over to a small group of goblins huddled together in a remote corner of the cave. She put on her best smile and quickly integrated herself into the group, and after a while had them all eager to venture out into the forest in order to forage some food or even hunt, should they be so lucky as to come upon something weak enough they could kill. Armed with sticks, rocks, rags and empty bellies, they left the safety of their home for the first time of many to come...