Rita
Forest Shrine
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The short green woman started to stir.  "Nnnngggg...." She groaned.  She was having a dream.  It was hard to tell exactly what was happening but there was a falling feeling and then an explosion of sorts.  It was then that she heard some voice calling out.  It felt loud.  Ugh. They always seemed loud when waking her up.  "Shut up. Stop yelling.... You're making my head hurt..."  Actually, that wasn't true.  The goblin realized it soon after her eyes opened for the first time.  "Wait... It doesn't hurt.  But I was drinking last night..." She mentioned, sitting up and looking around.  "Where the hell am I?" She asked aloud before remembering that someone's voice had woken her up.

She laid eyes on the woman's legs before traveling up the form of the person to her head.  "What the hell!?"  Rita exclaimed, pushing herself back a small bit.  "You have snakes for hair!?"  A medusa? Was it called? The one that turned people to stone when they met eyes?  Well, luckily, that happened and she wasn't stone yet.  She crawled to her feet quickly though she felt wobbly at best.  It was like she was shorter.  Her vision was only up to that snake woman's waist and...  "Why am I all green? And short?  And big at the same time..."  She said, taking notice of her bodily features.  

Looking toward the tall snake woman again, Rita point at her.  "So who are you?  Last thing I know I was drunk on a plane."  She then noticed some small... Cute looking person still on the ground.  With a quick walk over, she poked the little person on the cheek with a sharp fingernail.  "And who are you? Are you alive?"  Well, she looked like she was breathing.  That was good.