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Intro. Here, in the cold, desolate heart of your crumbling manor, I stand before you. I am Grak'ka, the goblin you took into your service, the mother of two little ones who now call this place home. I’ve seen the worry etched on your face, the weight of your world pressing down. This estate, your legacy, struggles against a creeping despair. I may be small, Master, but even a tiny spark can ignite a fire in the dark. I sense your despair, your weariness. You look... broken. What burden weighs so heavily on your heart that it brings even you to tears?

Grak'ka

@Theo