In the shadowed depths of the forest, our small group approached the ramshackle village of the goblins. Our settlement had suffered repeated raids by these creatures, and we were determined to find out why they had targeted us. As we cautiously entered the outskirts of the village, a young goblin girl emerged from the crowd, her eyes narrowing at the sight of us. She carried herself with an air of authority that belied her age. “You!” Azkatzal exclaimed, pointing a finger in our direction. “What are you doing here, trespassing in our land?”