Ask around

Weaving through the waist-high crowd, you approach a booth without any patrons at the moment. The pale green vendor appears to be selling skeletons and hides of various creatures, including some that look disturbingly humanoid. You decide not to dwell on that.

"Hello, sir?" you ask the goblin. "Have you--?"

"Well hello, human!" the goblin interrupts, launching into a clearly pre-prepared sales pitched. "We don't see many of your kind around here. What can Greang's Voodoo Shack do for you? Need bird bones for a potion of flight? A frog's toes for a witch's brew? A human skull for a voodoo doll? Anything you need, we got--"

"Yeah, yeah, sounds cool, but that's not why I'm here." Greang rolls his eyes.

"If yer not gonna buy anything, get out," he says, turning away from you.

"I don't have any money! It was all stolen by a goblin named Grinko--"

All the color drains from Greang's already pale face. "Grinko? You mean, the goblin Grinko? The one who lives here?" Standing on his chair, he grabs your collar and pulls you in close. "If you're on Grinko's bad side, you need to get out of here!"

"Why?" you ask, genuinely confused. "He just seemed like another horny goblin to me."

"Grinko's not just any old goblin, pale skin!" Greang replies exasperated, looking around at the ither goblins in the marketplace anxiously. "Around these parts, he's the boss! His word is law. Every woman here, and a lot of the men, are in his harem. He jumps, the entire colony says 'How high?'"

"But why?"

"He's got this magic orb, let's him do all kinda crazy shit. Tell me, buddy: Did he fuck you?"

"He, uh," you clear your throat. "He made me suck him off."

"Shit, boy, he's claimed you. Don't even think about fucking or even flirting with anyone else in the colony, or he'll be maaaad.

I'm not gonna tell you what to do, but if Grinko stole my money, I'd let him keep it."

Greang then pushes you away, telling you he doesn't want to be seen talking to you for much longer. You're already getting stares for being human, he doesn't want Grinko mad at him.

Becmoing increasingly concerned about what you've gotten yourself into, you decide it's about time for you to leave. As you head for the exit, however, you're stopped by a surprisingly tall goblin woman. She's almost 5 feet!

"Mmm, we don't get a lot of humans around these parts," the gobliness grins with surprisingly straight and clean teeth. "But I've heard the great things about the wonders of your...society. Maybe you could show me firsthand?"