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"I-I suppose I will. Now, I've got to get going-!" He gave Siwa a little hug and excused himself and ran off to the assembly point where he was supposed to meet with the other warriors on the patrol. 

Breden saw Griz waiting alongside several other male goblins. Not everyone was there, but this was to be expected. Goblins weren't much for following orders, and they tended to interpret anything but a direct order from their chief how they wanted to. A goblin given the task to harvest the grain might very well spend half the allotted time working in the fields, and the other half napping, eating, or having some fun with a pretty female in the hay. Wise goblin leaders accounted for this and assigned more goblins to a given task than was needed, knowing that many of them might not do what was expected of them. 

"Oh, Griz. I-I suppose this is it? I don't think we're getting any more than 5,6, plus me, 7 in total?"