[color=khaki]"Most races would agree with you and your wolf."[/color] Griz said getting more and more relaxed around the druid and his wolf. Seeing them in a similar light tends to make the older goblin more amicable than he normally would in front of others. Vox would then put a clay pot and boiled some water within it. Adding some pine needles to perhaps add flavor to the water? It was a little similar to what the shaman did with her cauldron when she prepared to commune with the spirits or ancestors...but someone can actually stomach the stuff with ease with what Vox was brewing. Regardless, Griz would not pass up a good drink willingly given to him.

[color=khaki]"The bogs? Ancestors must really like you if you didn't get eaten by a green slime...or encounter something worse. Like a hag or lizard people."[/color] The bogs were as dangerous as it was far. Even Griz would refuse to take a step in without great reason to. If the shaman says the bog was off-limits, then he trusted her word.