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Lybban gets a squig in the mail from Emil of Squidmar miniatures. In the mail is a message with a story...
In a frenzy, or some sort of high - Morkzag and his fellow goblins some how ended up in the endless maze in the underworlds chasing anything that moves or makes a sound. Non of them really now how they ended up in this magically infused prison and they really couldn’t care less. They’ve been running from room to room, cave to cave in this ruined city smashing and stabbing anything they come across. However - the last few days… or years Morkzag and his war band haven’t really had the chance to get a good scrap. The foul stench that follow the gitz seem to be enough to take down the biggest of enemies before they have a chance to strike. You see: time don’t move the same way as they do normally in the mortal realms. Morkzag and his mates could just as well have been in the underworlds for 100s of years, and quite frankly; being in this dank, moist and dirty environment does it’s part with the smell.
One feature that sets Morkzags crew apart from most other Goblins is that his crew hates black. Rumor has it: as a young goblin Morkzag once slipped on a black robe and has cursed them ever since. But no one really knows, and if someone really did know - they are probably long since gone. Otherwise, in terms of temperament and enjoyments. These gitz are quite similar to other grots; Fiesty, kunning, sneaky, stabby, frenzied and high (from all the colorful mushrooms digested) - but being around concentrated magic for such a long time turns EVERYTHING up to 11.
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