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Suddenly startled, Johnas pulls himself to his feet quickly, his face still dripping from the water of the river. Making several turns, a panic comes over him as he tries to find the source of the sound.
"Rats!" he screams and stumbles at a quick pace back towards his house, tripping several times along the way.

Stopping only for a moment where Havak stands, just outside the house, Johnas pants, heavy breath at the blue goblin
"I knew I shouldn't have gone outside today!"

With that, Johnas stumbles into the house, and Havak can hear him crashing around inside, franticly searching for something or other.

The door to the beaten house creaks open, and out comes old Johnas. Rubbing his eyes, he squints at the rising sun, and utters a whispered curse under his breath

DC 12 perception for Havak to hear

He shuffles himself over to the blue goblin, busilly going about crafting his creations, and snatches a cup from the little creature's hand with a quickness almost preternatural, and takes a gulp from the cup before handing it back to Havak.

"Not bad, little man, not bad."

He pats Havak on the head gently, in a patronly way, and begins to drag his feet as he moves towards the river to wash his face.