I will be ready when I get home tonight. In order to level I need my PC. Can't do all the detail work on the go. I also think I am ready to get back into this. *deep breath* yeah feelin gobliny again.
Weighed down by your treasures, you and your leftenants progress casually back to the Wind Whisperers' camp in 4 days. The scrags are so busy eating tadpoles, they ignore you.
There is a noticeable lack of live boggards to be seen. The WWs are busy cooking up giant and boggard meat, and haven't done much to repair their village. Not that there was much to repair...
You're hailed as heroes, and treated as well as could be expected, and there was much rejoicing.
"Y'all is fun bunch ta be arounds. I tinks me, Turbo, and Mcgibbans er gonna smoke witcha fer a good time longer. Not only be fun but profitible too."
Mcgibbans:"Ribbit!"
Turboflex:"Yeah!"
Velag says, "We should stay here for day to have funs, especially with girlses, then go see Lizzy King... and suggest setting up arrangement for him to trade for uses over longer term."
And so it was. The goblins tarried with their new friends, enjoying much feasting amd mushy mushy. Finally, it was time for our heroes to head back to Brinestump, with tales of adventure to share with all.
First stop, the lizard king's fort, seeking their fortunes in trade.
On the second day, Velag will look around for any sneaky gobbies who may be interested in a change of religion. "Grey Master make you sneaky and strong like Velag! Plus, hims likes it when you kills. It a gift to him, and you!", he will say.
His last convert to Norgorber went and died, after all.
Stix looks at Bucko in shock. "Lick Mcgibbans? Ya mad? Per Mcgibbans might gets imself sick from nasty gobbo tungies. Besides, why lick frogs anyways. Cake much more tasty to lick anyways. Tastier too." I look at the other WWs "Any of y'all gotsem cake? Hmm?"
"Oyi! Is agree wit makin our own tribe. Kill plenty of dem baggards we did kills. So who be our no chief? Is say it be.......Bucko was it? Yes Bucko...or could be dat Tark fellow...Hey where he run off to? Not seen him since da hole y'all went down eh Turboflex."
Turboflex:"Yeah!" "Hmm dat watta tought."
Very well. You could establish your own thing. If wiping out all the boggards in the Mushfens sounds fun, that could be a goal. It could take years and cost millions of lives, but anything's possible. The LK is just a couple days from where you're at now.
And where's Tark? How can you function without his bold, decisive leadership?
Velag says, "If making own tribe, we be too busy for stoopit frogs... besides, it more fun hunt them when they have more numbers so thems think thems has a chance... Can probably start with what left of windies. First we asks them join us and get some troops then, since we saveses them.... and then we raid and take over any that said no."
Stix looks at Bucko confused. "Wha? Ya sayin ye wantsta mushy wit da lizards? When ye have time ta do dat? An how? Tought em lizzies lay eggs, how ya mushy wit em? Now dat I tinks about it why? Gobby gurls not good enough?
As for renaming yourselves or anything like that, talk it out. You're exceptional goblins, and your dialogue and messing around between encounters is the funniest part for me. Klepy dancing around with Tark's banner remains one of the best scenes. That was great!
I wanted to RP the trip to the LK. I'll give it a little more time, but if Tark doesn't respond soon, I'll have to find another gobbie. If any of you guys know someone who'd like to take Tark's place, have them check out the game and discussion threads to get a feel of how goofy this gang truly is.