Fret
Fret cried out in fear as the arrow flew past her. That was lucky. Unfortunately, some of her allies weren't so fortunate. Seeing that these goblins meant to do them harm and not talk, the young goblin steered her nerves and moved forward, seeking to gain a better visual of her targets...
Fret follows close behind Mor'du, figuring his massive size would help keep her safe. However, when she noticed those who had found the sled appeared to be goblins, she moved around the large bull man to get a better look.
Now, in Fret's experience, goblins only ever did things for their own...
Fret had been so chilled to the bone that even the idea of speaking seemed impossible. Her sharp teeth chattered all the way to the shelter, which probably made a fairly amusing clicking and clacking sound as they collided. She was lucky that she didn't get too lost in the storm after all, given...
Fret was on the verge of panic already, then it got worse. She managed a scream of fright as the sudden swirl of blinding snow enveloped her and the party. She reached around, frantically flailing to find one of her comrades. She heard the call of an ally in the roaring snow, something about a...
As if the extreme cold wasn't bad enough, now Fret couldn't see anything! Being closer to the ground than many was always more of a hindrance than a boon, but being closer to the snow was absolutely awful. Even with the wonderful snow shoes that Hruna had given to them, the small goblin girl was...
Fret pondered on the exchange in front of her. The other adventuring party sure seemed rude. At least the people she was with seemed at least a little interested in being nice and helping people. Gurk, the masked big person themselves specifically answered the woman's request. Though Mor'du...
Fret wasn't eager to be out in the cold, but she definitely was eager to get on with their newfound quest. There was a moment where her orange-yellow eyes were glued to Strawberri at the vision of her flying. She couldn't hide the jealousy in her eyes nor the small sense of wonder on her face...
Fret looked to the pretty young woman that had addressed her, responding to her comment about the kobolds. She was a little shorter than Fret herself, which was impressive in some way. The goblin girl's smile remained as her attention briefly went to Strawberri, nodding her head as though she...
Fret's orange-yellow eyes widen with glee as the book is handed to her. The speaker just gave this book to her for nothing, what a great start to this adventure. Somehow she doubted that it would remain as upbeat though.
"Thank you, Speaker Shane. This is a lovely gift! The house is neat too!"...
Fret had been thankful to get out of the cold. A small body that was generally frail to boot was not great in cold weather. Her cloak served to make her green skin and wild hair less apparent, but did little to shield her frame from the cold. The warmth of the building was wonderful, and filled...