Gurs was yet again humbled by the old smith. Almost being unable to look at the older goblin, he respectfully declines the offer. Gurs then mutters something about being fine with his spear and that he still had his set of treebark armor in his hut so there wasn't any real need for selection. 

Though he wouldn't let any goblin present know, but he did not feel like he deserved a new iron weapon or armor; even less one of both.

The other goblins simply left after giving thanks to the smith, not wanting to be close to the wolf any longer than needed. Griz, however, chose to stay behind and learn more of the strange green-eyed goblin by the name of Twig. Despite Vox explaining that they'd been welcomed to the tribe by the chief and the shaman herself, Griz was slightly wary of the druid himself. He thinks it to be justified as, to the inevitable conflict they will have with the only recently hostile Blue Feet Tribe, trust was difficult to give out to outsiders. Or in Twig's case, new villagers.

But for now, he would trust Breden, the chief, and the shaman's individual judgment of the druid goblin.

[color=khaki]"I agree with Breden. It looks too clean to be of goblin make...no offense, Koglan."[/color]