Chapter I
No Good Goblin Goes Unpunished
A croak crawled through the air.
Cezzum the goblin rolled over upon his pallet, fatigued to the last. He grumbled with several squelches and grunts, before he finally arrived at a state of awareness where he could consciously curse the frog, which had pestered him for many a morn.
He rolled out of his bed and flung his tattered coverlets to the ground. Cezzum strode purposefully towards his war. . .
Chapter I
No Good Goblin Goes Unpunished
A croak crawled through the air.
Cezzum the goblin rolled over upon his pallet, fatigued to the last. He grumbled with several squelches and grunts, before he finally arrived at a state of awareness where he could consciously curse the frog, which had pestered him for many a morn.
He rolled out of his bed and flung his tattered coverlets to the ground. Cezzum strode purposefully towards his war. . .
