Piahla the prissy elf is getting her comeuppance

Piahla tugs futilely on her skirt, desperately trying to free it from the fire door in the back of the keep.

She managed to get the rest of the servants out before the goblins arrived, but the big metal door closed on her stylish (and very expensive) outfit.

"Come on! Come ooooonnnnn!" The increasingly frantic elf squeals as she yanks on the surprisingly sturdy garment.

Her keen ears can hear the sounds of giggling goblins and smashing and looting their way through the home she spends so much time keeping tidy.

She pounds on the the door, trying to open it again and get free, but then freezes when she realizes how much noise she is making.

"It came from back here!" Says a high-pitched female voice.

Piahla freezes like a frightened deer when three goblins round the bend and see her.

She gasps in terror as they greedily grin back at her.