You find yourself in a dark, dusty corridor heading
down into the earth. As you walk, the light from
the entrance quickly fades to no more than a faint
glow, and you are forced to use a torch to light your
way. In its flickering light, you can see that the corridor opens
into a room just ahead. You hear a quiet growl and draw your
sword from its sheath.
Suddenly your eyes detect movement—a pile of rags in the
corner leaps up, revealing itself to be a vile goblin with warty
green skin and a head shaped like a watermelon. Its filthy
clothes are covered in bloodstains, and one hand still holds
the roasted leg of a stolen sheep. In its other hand is a wickedlooking
short sword. It snarls at you and charges!
In broken words of the Common tongue, it yells,
"Now you dinner!"
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