Zillanilla

Goblins of the Wilds

Vox had lost his train of thought upon hearing the words of his teacher "Ah y-yes teacher" and made his way back to his teachers lupine companion. He continued to think as he sat next to the wolf. A couple of things came to mind. "Mmmm...maybe pickling..would need jars..." he muttered to himself

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Vox had used the opportunity to take a look around the forge. Winter was coming,and if what the chief had said was true, he would have to preserve as much as he could before it comes. Which means more foraging, and bigger prey. He will need to change to overcome this personal challenge, but he somehow had a feeling the forest would not mind that. He an idea what to do next. But it would require a new tool, but he was not sure what. He was soon lost in thought

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Hey I posted sorry it took awhile

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@Searat@Blackmist16@Aristocles

Vox began to open his coat, as usual the forge was almost sweltering, he never understood how Gritz was able to stand this heat, but then again the same could be said about him. As a fellow craftsman Vox often felt there was a type of unspoken kinship with the goblin smith with the only real difference between the two of them were the materials they worked with.

Vox was aware of the atmosphere as Twigs companion slept almost unaware of it all. He knew that if this tension continued they may not get very far on what they came to do. Vox had decided to sit near Greslarch hoping the others took it as a sign that the wolf was friendly and not a threat.

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@Blackmist16
Vox stared at the scythe then at Twig. Seeing the druid brought up an old memory. A time where Vox ventured a bit too far from his usual hunting spots. He forgot where exactly he was, but he remembered it being really high. High enough to see the entire forest from the top. He would never forget what he saw. Like giant river of greens. It was then Vox began to truly love the forest in he was born in. Vox took the handle of the sickle and pricked his finger.
"Your teachings will not got to waste."

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@Blackmist16@Aristocles

Vox stood silently, listening to his teachers words. He stood his distance not because he was afraid of the wolf, but because he knew the wolf would be able to smell it off him. No matter what way it could be looked at, Vox was a hunter, he could not shake off the scent of death that clinged to him. Vox walked closer to the wolf, trying not make himself seem less of a threat as possible. "I do not fully understand Mas-Teacher" he had stopped himself "I am a hunter. There are certain duties in this village only I know to do. I do not fully understand...but I want too...if your will to teach me..." Vox turned his head toward Greslarch and held his hand out. "I am...a friend."

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Vox nodded and sprinted out the room, the years he spent as a hunter paying off. He lived at the edge of the village, inside an old hollowed out bear den that he has cleared out a few years ago. Though it was against the shamans wishes he had turned the den into a homebase with his workshop along the village border. When he had reached his base, Vox wasted no time. It was a simple thing really, the humans called it a blanket. Apparently they wrapped them around babies to keep them warm. He taken the pelt of a black bear he killed at the beginning of fall and fashioned it into something that would keep the baby warm. Vox began to quickly make his way back to Siwa's hut.

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Hey everyone sorry it took me a while to post. Work was killer today.

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@Blackmist16
He had removed his cloak and leather shirt as he was ordered to do. He did his best to hide his nervousness, he was not use to dealing with his brethren other than the chief and shaman. This was no time to be nervous. A new life was about to be born. He then remembered something. Something he had made for Siwa. He had to get to his hut fast. "Master...There is something that Siwa needs, something I have...may I get it?"

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@Aristocles@Blackmist16
Vox nodded yes to the question and remembered something that he was suppose to tell the chief. "Chief...the humans have a deal...to barter..". Vox explained the reason why he was able to get two rats, so quickly. He caught these two near the human villages fields. When he caught them the farmers made a deal to trade some good for getting rig of them. "if we barter...I can preserve for the winter..."