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The Common Goblin
Common Name: Goblin
Small, wiry creature, wrought in the image of man but crude. A foul scuttling thing, they are. They walk on two legs, and dwell in dark, damp areas, caves, sewers, and even a nobleman's cellar, should the occasion arise. Their tribes are led by the largest and most powerful male, titled “Greenpa”, born by a common mutation of the seed.
Warning to the Fair Reader
Should you find yourself beset by a goblin raiding party, we strongly advise you to fight to the death. For if you are taken alive, you shall soon discover that “being bred by goblins” is not a romantic euphemism, but a very literal and extremely sticky fate. And no... before you ask, I cannot suggest the proper precautionary measures to ensure fun, mind-expanding, coitus with these creatures, that is for my academic rival, Gaëlle the Sickly. So, if you feel even the slightest bit of curiosity about the matter, lobotomize yourself now.
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