But Sticks and Stones
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"But Sticks and Stones"
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Author and Credit: Aesuna
(To the down): A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin stops moving.
You glance down.
Heavily wooded forest (nothing)
It is well lit over there.
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A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin is standing far below you, nearby to
the southeast.
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(To the down): A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin peers upwards.
Keror rises full in the west.
(To the down): A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin takes a smooth rock.
You stop watching down.
A smooth rock plummets downwards.
A smooth rock comes flying in from the down.
A smooth rock falls down out of sight.
You fly to the down.
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A smooth rock is far below you, nearby to the southeast.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin is standing far below you, nearby to
the southeast.
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You remove a wooden longbow.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin flinches.
You clack your beak together sharply.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin ducks for cover.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin stumbles through the undergrowth.
You ask, "You try to hit me out of the sky!?"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin stoops over.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin peers out from beneath some shrub.
You snap your head to the side, glaring at a male goblin with pockmarked sandy
skin.
You'll now speak in Edder, a language you are quite skilled at.
You'll now speak with a Terrino accent.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin begs, "I don't understand!"
You exclaim, "You does not does that! You does not throw things that would hit
me!"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin shuffles deeper into the undergrowth.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin exclaims, "You spying on me!"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin ducks his head.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin sits down.
You beat your wings steadily, watching a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin
fiercely.
You exclaim, "At least I does not kill you, yah! Like you tries to does me!"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin crawls over a rotting log and peers
over at you.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin exclaims, "I did not try!"
You ask, "You does call throwing rocks not an attack!?"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin exclaims, "It was no-where near you!"
Galemon walks in from the east, with his large gray wings slightly unfolded and
pointed down behind him.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin ducks deeper into the undergrowth.
Heavily wooded forest
Obvious exits: nothing
This place is well lit and warm.
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Dense, gray-brown undergrowth crowds this area, crawling between thick tree
trunks. Above, spiralling tiers of leaf-heavy branches are visible, allowing
only the occasional dappled shaft of light down to ground level. Fallen
branches and leaves lie strewn over the forest floor. Moss and lichen grow
densely over the bark of the massive trees.
This area is vast.
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Galemon is standing far below you, very far to the southeast.
A smooth rock is far below you, nearby to the southeast.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin is hiding beneath some shrub far below you, nearby to the southeast.
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Galemon looks closely at a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin .
You point at a smooth rock.
You exclaim, "It does be close enough!"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin shuffles further from the pair.
You exclaim, "Look, look!"
You exclaim, "It is right lenein, it almost hit me, yah!"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin yelps loudly as he entangles himself in some briars.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin struggles to free himself tearing his roughspun tunic.
Galemon glances up to you in Low rowan, "Does you wish to end his life over a
stone?"
Galemon says, in Low rowan, "He is no threat."
You clack your beak together sharply, gripping your wooden longbow tightly.
Galemon barks in Low rowan, "Leave him."
Galemon slowly looks down to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin .
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin falls to the ground.
You'll now speak in Low rowan, a language you have begun to master.
You turn to Galemon, your voice hard with anger, "But he tried to attack me!"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin becomes even more ensnared in the briar patch.
Galemon's body shifts as he look looks to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin .
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin grunts.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin exclaims, in Edder, "I don't understand!"
Galemon asks, "What does you wish to does?"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin struggles to face Galemon cutting himself across the face.
Galemon looks to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin in Edder, "Hold your mouth goblin."
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin writhes.
You snort softly through your beak, turning from Galemon to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin.
You say, "I wish to teach him a lesson."
Galemon nods slowly.
You'll now speak in Edder, a language you are quite skilled at.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin desperately tries to right himself.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin whines.
You sigh lengthily, rubbing your beak with your free hand.
You say, "Ah, yah, yah."
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin struggles to reach his brown satchel.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin opens a brown satchel.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin reaches to a brown satchel.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin takes a crude stone knife.
Galemon asks, "Goblin, you throw stuff towards aot and expect nothing?"
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin tries to cut through the briars.
Galemon reaches to a woven leather bag.
Galemon takes an engraved low-steel longsword.
Galemon reaches to a woven leather bag.
Galemon takes a serrated low-steel shortsword.
Galemon spins his serrated low-steel shortsword.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin wriggles harder.
Galemon points his serrated low-steel shortsword at a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin .
You say, haltingly, "You does... just..." You pause, shaking your head. "Does
not does that, yah? Does not throw things, it is dangerous."
You wear a wooden longbow.
Heavily wooded forest
Obvious exits: nothing
This place is well lit and warm.
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Dense, gray-brown undergrowth crowds this area, crawling between thick tree
trunks. Above, spiralling tiers of leaf-heavy branches are visible, allowing
only the occasional dappled shaft of light down to ground level. Fallen
branches and leaves lie strewn over the forest floor. Moss and lichen grow
densely over the bark of the massive trees.
This area is vast. A light southerly breeze blows by.
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Galemon is standing far below you, very far to the southeast.
A smooth rock is far below you, nearby to the southeast.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin is lying down far below you, nearby to the southeast.
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A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin's hair becomes entangled in the patch.
Galemon says, in Low rowan, "Yah, he is harmless, I does see it nieek his
eyes."
You circle once before alighting next to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin.
You swoop downwards.
You stand up.
You draw an iron main gauche from your leg sheath.
Galemon nods slowly while lifting his swords to his bag.
You are now going to walk.
You begin to slowly walk off to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin, brandishing an iron main gauche.
Galemon puts a serrated low-steel shortsword into a woven leather bag.
Galemon puts an engraved low-steel longsword into a woven leather bag.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin groans.
You stop in front of a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin wriggles frantically.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin exclaims, "No, mercy!"
You kneel down next to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin and begin to chop away the briars.
Darkness draws in as the sun sets to the east.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin freezes stock still.
Galemon begins to slowly walk off to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin, with his large gray wings slightly unfolded and pointed down behind him.
You look at a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin .
He is a male goblin with red-barred rusty eyes, plaited black hair, wolflike
teeth, pockmarked sandy skin, and ridged ears. He has a thin body with two
arms, two legs, and a large head. The long fingers and toes end in thick black
nails. The head has prominent ears, two slits for nostrils, and a wide mouth
filled with teeth. Three small scaly ridges run down the spine. He is short,
slightly light, and seems to be about as strong as you. He is tangled up in a
briar patch here looking well rested.
He is holding a crude stone knife in his right hand.
He is wearing a leather canteen strapped across his torso, a brown satchel on
his back, a roughspun tunic on his body, a pair of coarse pants over his legs,
and a jawbone necklace around his neck.
A short leather sheath and a leather moneybag hang from a rope belt around his waist.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin closes his eyes and flinches.
You pull away at the cut briars and toss them to the side.
Galemon continues to step towards a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin with a sharp stare.
Galemon is full as it rises in the west.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin tugs the last few briar vines from himself.
Galemon stops in front of a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin gets up, stooping over.
You straighten up and return your iron main gauche to its sheath.
You retire your iron main gauche to your leg sheath.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin drops a crude stone knife.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin falls to the ground.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin grovels.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin says, "No, no. Mercy, mercy. I meant no ichotough."
You say, your voice softer, "Does you learn your lesson, little one?"
Galemon looks down to a male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin says, "Oh ghigeghi, oh ja. Of course."
Galemon lifts his wings behind him and flaps them sending dust in the air
around all.
You say, "You does not ever try to harm another unless you wish to harm them."
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin wrings his hands together.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin covers his head with his hands, still grovelling.
You click your beak together, casting a glance towards Galemon.
Galemon lifts his hand to your shoulder.
You'll now speak in Low rowan, a language you have begun to master.
Accent cleared. You will now speak without an accent.
Galemon claps his beak slowly.
Galemon says, "Well enough."
You say, "He is... ah..."
You say, "That is enough, I guess. He is harmless, as you said."
Galemon slowly lowers his head "I be glad you agree."
Galemon grins.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin shakes slightly.
Galemon begins to fly.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin shields his eyes from the kicked up debris.
You crouch and leaps easily into the air, extending your wings at the apex of
your jump.
You begin to fly.
Heavily wooded forest
Obvious exits: nothing
This place is dark and warm.
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Dense foliage crowds this area, nearly black at this time of night. Above,
dappled wedges of the night sky are visible through the thick branches;
column-like tree trunks stand starkly against this shadowy backdrop. Fallen
branches and leaves, some tangled in the ever-present undergrowth, are visible
in the few shafts of pale light.
This area is vast.
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A crude stone knife is right next to you.
Galemon is flying right next to you.
A smooth rock is nearby to the southeast.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin is grovelling right next to you.
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A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin coughs.
Galemon flaps his wings in large bursts.
Galemon begins to gently fly off to the up, with his large gray wings spread
and flapping behind him.
You begin to gently fly off to the up.
You'll now speak in Edder, a language you are quite skilled at.
You'll now speak with a Terrino accent.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin cowers.
Galemon stops moving.
You begin following Galemon.
You gently fly to Galemon.
Galemon quickly glances back to A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin .
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin flinches.
You are ready to jog.
You'll now speak in Low rowan, a language you have begun to master.
Accent cleared. You will now speak without an accent.
You inquire softly, "Now what?"
Galemon says, in Edder, "Watch your actions, that Ironwood Order takes no
laohordah from those lenre, and for sure not those of your kind."
Galemon narrows his eyes at goblin.
Galemon begins to gently fly off to the up, with his large gray wings spread
and flapping behind him.
You begin to fly off to the up.
You catch up with Galemon and try to keep pace.
You'll now speak in Edder, a language you are quite skilled at.
You'll now speak with a Terrino accent.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin carefully picks up a crude stone knife.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin takes a crude stone knife.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin puts a crude stone knife into a brown satchel.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin rises slowly to his feet.
A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin stands up straight.
You say quickly, glancing down at A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin, "You does take care and walk safely."
Galemon goes out of sight to the up.
You continue to go towards the up.
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Galemon is flying right next to you.
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You sigh softly and shake your head.
Galemon slowly shakes his head while smiling.
Galemon says, in Low rowan, "Harmless."
You'll now speak in Low rowan, a language you have begun to master.
Accent cleared. You will now speak without an accent.
Galemon starts watching down.
You say, "Yes, he was harmless."
You say, "The rock, though, it almost hit me."
You start watching down
(To the down): A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin rougly tugs some brair from his hair.
You say, "I... I overreacted."
(To the down): A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin dusts off himself.
(To the down): A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin begins to slowly walk off to the north.
(To the down): A male goblin with pockmarked sandy skin goes out of sight to the north.
Galemon says, "Yah, I be sure had that rock headed past me, I would has reacted
that same."
Galemon stops watching down.
Galemon begins to gently fly off to the east, with his large gray wings spread
and flapping behind him.
You begin to fly off to the east.
You say, "I will take care to calm myself next time, before being so rash."
You catch up with Galemon and try to keep pace.
Galemon goes out of sight to the east.
You continue to go towards the east.
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Galemon is flying right next to you.
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Galemon says without looking to you "Right now does not let your passive
thoughts take over."
Galemon begins to gently fly off to the southwest, with his large gray wings
spread and flapping behind him.
You begin to fly off to the southwest.
You catch up with Galemon and try to keep pace.
Galemon goes out of sight to the southwest.
You continue to go towards the southwest.
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Galemon is flying right next to you.
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You nod.
Galemon begins to gently fly off to the west, with his large gray wings spread
and flapping behind him.
You begin to fly off to the west.
You catch up with Galemon and try to keep pace.
Galemon goes out of sight to the west.