32 Retrouvaille (2/2)
Sex : Male
Age : 11 Months
Status: Son / Father(12)
Father: Xarn
Mother : Clara Summerfield
Children : (goblins): Derk, Soon, Vrok, Voom, Lark - [Open Full list? Yes/No]
(Hobgoblins : Zerk)
[STR]: 50 +30
[AGI]: 20
[STA]: 40 +30
[WIS]: 5 (Penalized -6)
[INT]:4 (Penalized -6)
[LUK]:10
Health : 90/90
Mana : 15/15
- Abilities - (only New abilities shown)
[Speech : Goblin]
[Cooking : Medium]
- Traits - (only New Traits shown)
[Hobgoblin Soul]
[Beyond Evil]
[Night Vision]
- Elite Traits -
[Physical Boost - Evolved Goblin : Active/Locked] Cost 5 FBP
Titles : Metal Cruncher
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(”hobgoblins huh..”)
A intensely deep growl came from this hobgoblin, as Lurk managed to touch it just long enough for the menu to pick up the information. Pulling his hand back the Hobgoblin reverted back to not caring. but he did get Cooking: Medium and a Elite trait that apparently had turned this goblin into a hobgoblin.. So goblins will accrue these points themselves?.. Something that happens to them naturally?
”Stop annoying the hobs... Now heal these sows..”
Lurk looked at the beyond scared women, huddled up into a corner trying to be as far away from the goblins and hobgoblins as possible. They were covered in scratches and bruises, they had been tortured and raped, but never enough to cause any serious damage. Their legs especially were targeted. Lurk gritted his teeth in rage, he carefully stepped forward towards the women that all began increasing their sobs and pleads. This caused the nearby goblins to cheer from feeling their fear, which caused the women to panic even more.
”Shut up you gobs!” Lurk said behind him and the goblins all quieted down, Vrek looked annoyed at Lurk. The women jumping in fright from Lurk yelling, some of the older ones were trying to calm the other women, but Lurk could not understand what they were saying. The Menu did not give him access to this language? Maybe they needed to have some sort of bloodline Connection first Lurk pondered.
Moving closer looking over them he pitied these women, he wanted to heal them from their wounds, but it would also prolong their hellish life here. He was trapped in a awful position.
He began healing them one by one, until they all were healed. Vrek seemed to grow increasingly more annoyed the more Lurk kept healing. Luck only saw their name and race everything else was locked in his menu for these women. When Lurk Finished Vrek looked at Lurk angrily thinking to himself.
(”.. How much mana does this gob have.. He healed them all?..Normally the other shaman would heal them a little.. spreading it out... What is this gob??...”)
”Good.. Next are Xarn's Sows. Keep these Sows confined and out of hand till they birth.”
Vrek nodded to Lurk and then gave the Hobgoblin orders, they acknowledge him with a grunt or two. Lurk followed Vrek, sighing inwardly, thinking that atleast the women would not be raped or tortured while they were presumably pregnant. Vrek seemed to know not to cause significant loses this way.
Following Vrek over into a different corridor that lead downwards in a almost spiral. They came down to a cave room where 5 women were held captured. Lurk recognized one immediately.
Emily, the human that was lying down next to Mercia back when Lurk was born, she also was reaching out towards the girl covered in wood back then. Perhaps this girl knew about Mercia, Lurk thought to himself.
”Make sure these are always healthy, if they die Xarn will punish you harshly!” Vrek said to Lurk intimidatingly
”Punish us both... Harshly” Lurk pointed out, causing Vrek to growl and posture in front of Lurk angrily.
”You shut your trap you gob!.. Now heal these sows!” Vrek sneered at Lurk and pushed him towards them, Lurk simply looked at the females, they were now covered in rags, had some food it seemed. They were not kept in the same horrible conditions as before being placed in a room filled with blood. They still looked incredibly haggard and worn out from their ordeal, they did not resist as much as the women upstairs. Little energy remained in them.
Lurk moved over and checked them one by one, making sure to leave Emily for last. He healed those that needed it, when he got to Emily he leaned in and said quietly to her in elvish as he healed her.
{”...Mercia..Emily..”}
Emily blinked, her surrendered look in her eyes vanished a little she looked into the eyes of this goblin. Those purple eyes. They reminded her of her best friends calming eyes, but she noticed it was a goblin that was staring at her. She gritted her teeth not understanding what this goblin was doing, trying to move away.
Lurk stood up and turned to face Vrek and with a demanding voice.
”I will claim this one as my second sow”